The Legend of Futian Chapter 1624: There is a lack of people.

Wu Meng raised his head and glanced, staring at Ye Futian, who was surrounded by fighting spirit.

　　 The fighting spirit and the spear should be obtained from the ruins.

　　 As for Ye Futian's attack power, it has indeed reached the human emperor level, otherwise how could he smash the pagoda.

　　 His realm should not be far from the Emperor.

　　 "It is not easy to cultivate in the holy realm to your level. With such a talent, there will be a great future in the future. I don't want to rush it. You will give me the method of unblocking and I will let you go." Wu Meng Speak.

　　 Even if he has a human emperor-level attack, but after all, he is not a real human emperor, how can he defeat him?

　　Behind Wumeng, the rest of his life has also arrived, and the magical power on his body is rolling, which actually gave Wumeng a slight pressure.

　　 He didn't expect to meet two such characters today, and neither of them may be weaker than the martial arts of his Valkyrie clan.

　　 "You are confident, but who left alive is still unknown." Ye Futian said, and the moment the voice fell, the golden light shone directly through the void, and the spear shot straight towards the Wumeng assassination.

　　 is just one step away from him.

　　 "Boom."

　　 Wumeng squeezed both fists, the light of the emperor soared up, and the thoughts moved, the meaning of a round of pagoda swept out, under the explosion of the gods, the power of this sky seemed to be turned into a pagoda , Constantly hitting Ye Futian's body.

　　 is like a round of light curtain of a pagoda, blasting on Ye Futian again and again. This is the will of the emperor, and the eruption of the divine wheel cannot be blocked. Therefore, people who practice weak, the emperor can bear every thought Sorry.

　　The long spear that hovered around the terrifying war intent was like a broken bamboo, constantly penetrating the pagoda, and a bright road light curtain appeared around Ye Futian's body. The phantoms of the pagoda continued to shatter, and the void made an amazing sound of sonic boom, and the amount of radiation Baili area.

　　"Om."

　　 Wumeng stepped out, and also walked towards Ye Futian, raising his arm and punching out.

　　 Human Emperor’s fist, how powerful, before the fist, a huge shadow of the pagoda hit the spear, and everything was broken. When the fist hit the spear, a huge sacred pagoda appeared. Rotating at an extremely fast speed, sweeping away the void, setting off an astonishing storm.

　　 "Dang." The spear and the fist collided, but a shocking metal crash erupted. Ye Futian's body flew upside down, the spear in his hand buzzed and trembled, and his arm was trembling slightly, with that force. He even rushed directly into his body, trying to shatter his physical body, but now he has cast a powerful body, which is not so easy to shatter.

　　 Wumeng also took a step back. He loosened his fist and then clenched it again, faintly tingling. With the blow just now, he noticed that a strong force was turned into a terrible force of destruction. His fist was torn apart.

　　 He glanced at Ye Futian on the opposite side, and was repelled by a descendant of the Holy Realm, which was really shameless.

　　 stepped on, his body descended to the sky above Ye Futian, his hands stretched out at the same time, the divine wheel in his body burst out rounds of imperial power, at this moment, above the sky, there were continuous golden pagodas condensing and appearing, all of which are substance The pagodas are like magic soldiers, every pagoda is spinning, releasing a terrible storm.

　　 Ye Futian was buried in it again, this time, obviously more powerful than the first attack.

　　 The pagoda fell down, suppressing the five mountains and rivers.

　　 Ye Futian's long spear broke through the air, shattering a pagoda, but the second pagoda came to the blast, and there was no time for it. Ye Futian was not given a chance to shoot.

　　's arms trembled, Ye Futian's spear trembled, and his fighting spirit collapsed. Madness burst out of the spear, smashing the pagoda that continued to blast, and his body was shaken all the way down, as if he was about to fall.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was an extremely powerful aura, and Ye Futian’s body had changed, and there was an incomparably brilliant golden light shining and blooming. His body turned into gold, as if it were made of pure gold. The sound of the great avenue was uploaded, and the endless golden light burst out from the inside out, and under the great avenue, the sky turned into a golden color.

　　 I saw a voice above the void, resonating with the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, and a figure of an ancient golden **** appeared, like a god, behind Ye Futian, like a **** descending into the world.

　　 "Boom."

　　 With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body is still being shaken, but the Wumeng in the void frowns slightly. This seems to be a secret inherited by an ancient power in the upper heaven. The gods from the Golden Kingdom sighed because of the golden gods. There is a slight connection between the Kingdom and Emperor Donghuang, so he knows a little about the Golden Kingdom.

　　 Ye Futian, how can he be good at the super-powerful spells of the Golden Kingdom?

　　 At this time, Ye Futian is like a **** possessed. Within the golden body, there is the sound of idols that oscillates between the heavens and the earth, seeming to suppress the eternity, coupled with the monstrous warfare on his body and participation in the same contract, all kinds of unique learning At the same moment, Ye Futian's power had reached a terrifying point.

　　 The spear in his hand trembled, Ye Futian's eyes looked towards the void, and his footsteps, his body stopped abruptly, the sigh of the gods came out, the spear trembles, and the golden light penetrated the sky, Ye Futian's body soared into the sky against the trend, only to see a pagoda shattered.

Above 　　, Wu Meng looked down at Ye Futian in the sky, and saw that the opponent's body turned into a golden light, like a broken bamboo, coming straight towards him, almost like a golden streamer.

　　 "In the realm of the holy way, can the power of attack be so powerful?" Wu Meng said in his heart, he lowered his head and looked down at Ye Futian in the sky. Such a sacred battle might already be in the Martial God clan. Wu Li is on top.

　　 However, so what?

　　 Even though the strength is monstrous, it is a holy after all.

　　The gap between the saint and the human emperor cannot be made up by the increase in combat power. This is a qualitative change.

　　 Ye Futian's movements were like streamers, and the pagodas fell down round by round, all of them shattered. I saw Wumeng waving his hands.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 There was a loud noise, like the sound of heaven and earth, the sky was rhythmic, countless pagoda phantoms merged into his body, and the pagoda **** wheel in the body of the Wu League was clearly visible, illuminating the endless void of the sky.

　　 A round of phantoms of the pagoda flow in this sky, containing unparalleled killing power, like a ripple, the water waves can still converge into huge waves, let alone the rhythm of the pagoda.

　　 Wumeng stretched out a hand, looking at Ye Futian, who was going up against the trend, his huge palm slapped out towards the sky below.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 This palm fell, and there was another loud noise, the world trembled, and the shadow of a thousand-weight pagoda appeared, suppressing the sky and covering Ye Futian's body.

　　 only momentarily, it directly collided with Ye Futian’s upward spear, and he was too late to react.

　　 There was a dull sound, and the spear finally did not continue to break the pagoda. Ye Futian was shocked again and fell towards the sky. When he stopped, his arm trembled, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The bones on the arm seemed to be crushed.

　　 The power of the Thousand-Heavy Pagoda Shadow is too amazing.

　　 In the other direction, Yu Sheng’s magic power rolled and roared, ready to support at any time, but Ye Futian wanted to feel the power of the emperor in a real sense, after all, he himself was about to break the boundary, so he did not intervene and let Ye Futian Fight against the emperor alone.

　　"Did you see it?" Wu Meng looked down at the sky and Ye Futian said, "Even if your combat power is strong, the sage is the sage. The sage and human emperor have a sky moat, and the sky moat is insurmountable. How can you cross it."

　　 When he spoke, the meaning of the emperor was oppressed, the divine wheel bloomed with divine light, and there were still pagoda ghosts slamming down, blasting at Ye Futian's body.

　　Human Sovereign controls the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, turning the Tao of Heaven and Earth into his own use, just like his own Dao realm, Human Sovereign confronts the Holy Realm, like a realm king crushing an invader, there is no suspense at all.

　　 Holy Land, as many as you can kill.

　　 His palm stretched out, and the pagoda fell round and round, and the shadow of the thousand-weight pagoda appeared again.

　　 "I see." Ye Futian nodded and said: "The qualitative gap between the emperor and the holy realm is indeed insurmountable."

　　 "Now that I know, then I will hand over the method of unblocking, I will let you go and suffer less torture." Wu Meng continued to step down like a god, toward Ye Futian.

　　 "However, after all, some people can pass." Ye Futian said, Wu Meng frowned, so there is no self-knowledge?

　　 But the next moment, he saw Ye Futian bursting into the sky with an extremely brilliant light on his body, and this sacred flower shot towards the heavens and the earth~ IndoMTL.com~ There seem to be countless branches and leaves extending to the heavens and the earth. The way of swallowing heaven and earth and the power of all things.

　　 Ye Futian's blood is roaring, and his body is burning. At this moment, Ye Futian only feels that the way of heaven and earth can be used by him.

　　"This is..." Wumeng's face changed. At this moment, Ye Futian stood there, shining and shining, like the emperor of the world, asking sentient beings to worship, his pupils became extremely bright, as if they could be worn See through everything, like a king overlooking the world.

　　 Ye Futian looked at the **** wheel of Wumeng, and he seemed to be able to see through it at a glance. He actually saw the crack in the avenue.

　　 There is a deficiency in the Heavenly Way, the Great God Wheel of Wumeng is a flawed and imperfect God Wheel.

　　 At this moment, Wu Meng unexpectedly felt a strong threat. When he faced a figure in the Holy Land, he even felt threatened.

　　 is even more terrifying, the breath on Ye Futian, how is this possible.

　　 Isn’t he from the heavenly world?

　　 I saw Ye Futian's spear dancing, and his fighting spirit seemed to break out of the spear, blending with the divine light.

　　 "There is a shortage of people, I will send you on the road." Ye Futian said, his footsteps, a sacred light in the void directly penetrated the void, he seemed to directly cross this space distance, and his body appeared directly In front of Wumeng.

　　 Wu Meng hurriedly raised his hand and blasted out, this time, why is it so fast.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The spear seemed to blast directly into the **** wheel, and then cracks appeared in the **** wheel in the Wumeng, bursting and shattering, his eyes stared at Ye Futian in amazement, and the light of the **** passed through his body directly. Ye Futian's figure appeared behind him.

　　 Then, Wu Meng's body burst directly, turning into nothingness!

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