The Legend of Futian Chapter 178: Sun Moon

In the battle of East Sea City, there was a mysterious emperor's will appearing in his body, and that emperor's will helped him to kill the heaven, but that did not belong to his power.

　　 But the emperor's will taught him the emperor's tactics. Since then, he has been able to use the emperor's tactics to stimulate the imperial intent in his body.

　　 Ye Futian knows that the Emperor Art can raise all his attacks to a level, but he has never fully exploded this kind of power to push the Emperor Art to the limit.

　　 But today, in the face of many princes' will to encircle and kill, he knows that even with the help of the emperor's will in his body, he still can't defeat the opponent, because the power in the body has completely erupted, the emperor's tactics have no reservations to push to the extreme.

　　The familiar feeling of the battle of East Sea City came, but last time, he was guided by a mysterious will to control him, but now, it is his own power, which is of course far less powerful than East Sea City.

　　 If the opponent is really a prince, he thinks he must die. Not to mention the prince, he will also die in the heavenly realm. The power of will can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the practitioner, but it is impossible to ignore the gap in the realm.

　　 But it is different in the ancient ruins of Loulan. The opponent is not a real prince, but an incarnation of will. In this wilderness, no matter how strong the will, its own strength level can only be limited to the state of law, not to mention the opponent His body is shaped by will, so as long as he can overwhelm the opponent at the level of will, he can restrain his opponent.

　　 That's why Ye Futian is so confident. Although he did not understand the will of the prince, he fully urged the will of the emperor, and then merged into the will of Guqin to attack. He believed that the will to attack was strong and could surpass the opponent.

　　The emperor's mark broke out in his body, Ye Futian's body seemed to have undergone some transformation, and Ye Wuchen behind him looked at the changes in his body in shock, and he realized that maybe this is the real him, without any cover He is like a born emperor.

　　 The prince in front of him was also stunned, staring at Ye Futian's figure tightly. What level of will power is this?

　　 At this moment, the handsome figures in front of them are too gorgeous, as if they still need to worship even if they are princes. He should be high above and be worshipped by people in the world.

　　 This kind of temperament, this kind of will, is definitely not born after birth, but is born.

　　 "It seems you are not from Loulan." The emperor stared at Ye Futian and sighed, Loulan, there would be no such person.

　　 "Senior intends to stop here?" Ye Futian stared at the other side.

　　 Tianzi looked at him, and then into the distance, his eyes seemed to be tired.

　　 has existed in the ancient ruins in the form of will for many years, and became his opponent’s chess piece, used to test the descendants of Gu Loulan. Of course he is not reconciled, so as long as he dares to step into this place, he will kill. Since he wanted to make him a pawn, he killed all the descendants of Loulan.

　　 But he was already tired, just a perseverance.

　　 "No." He turned his eyes back and looked at Ye Futian and said: "You lose and die; if you win, you can get everything you want."

　　 "Okay." Ye Futian bowed his head, did not say anything, the sound of the piano remained the same, and continued to lift up. In an instant, a violent willpower swept out with the sound of the piano, and wherever he passed, armored soldiers were everywhere. Shattered.

　　The emperor character waved his hand, and a figure of a prince slew forward, carrying the terrifying will of the prince to the extreme, and at the same time oppressing Ye Futian.

　　 Ye Futian, who is Fuqin, is very calm, and the sound of the piano is a bit of tragic and majestic meaning, just like the tragic and majesty of the master in the Nandou family, but now this tragedy is not dedicated to himself, but to the other party.

　　The prince who exists in the form of will will be restrained by him, and will not even be as threatening as the Tianjiao from the deserted city. After all, the opponent is also the pinnacle of the law and possesses the will of the prince, not pure will.

　　 Just as Ye Futian predicted, the sound of the piano seemed to be imprinted with the mark of the emperor, penetrating the princely will bodies, and instantly leaving a mark of destruction on their will bodies.

　　The forward princes looked down at their bodies, their eyes a little dull.

　　"Bang, bang..." There were holes in their bodies. There was no blood, but they could feel death approaching. Of course, in fact, they had already died once, but this time, they might disappear completely. .

　　 The emperor watched this scene quietly, his expression extremely calm, is this tragic piano sound played for them?

　　 steps forward, he walked in front of the princes. Around his body, a whistling sword appeared, as if it were real. When he steps, ten thousand swords follow. At this moment, he is like a sword. Princely.

　　 These innumerable swords flew towards Ye Futian at the same time, opening one word at a time, killing all the existence in front of him.

　　 Ye Futian still plays the piano quietly, the sound of the piano is like nine heavens of cranes, and a storm of violent piano sounds sweeps out, wherever it passes, the sword shadows are all annihilated and turned into dust.

　　 At the same time, there was a sound of piano ignoring everything and directly blasting on the character of the day. The most terrifying aspect of the attack of the piano was that it was difficult to defend.

　　 A series of incomparable emperor's imprints seemed to burn on the opponent's body, like golden flames, extremely gorgeous.

　　 "Is the will restrained?" He murmured. He did not expect that in the ancient ruins, he would be restrained by the will of others. This is really an anecdote of the ages. A person in the realm of the first-order law restrained his will.

　　As a volitional body, he was restrained from his will, how could he fight? Not as good as a stronger Dharma Realm.

　　 The tragic sound of the piano is still the same, the storm has blown, and everything has been submerged, and I saw the emperor’s will burning in the body of the prince. Then, their bodies gradually became illusory, and finally turned into dust and disappeared without a shadow, as if Never existed.

　　 Ye Futian did not continue to attack, the sound of the piano became calm, he raised his head, his clean eyes looked at the figure in the void.

　　"His talent is really as strong as you said?" The emperor figure asked, his tone of voice calm, not like an opponent fighting life and death.

　　"With the fourth-order magic phase realm recognized by the prince's magical instruments, his future will never stop at the prince." Ye Futian said.

　　 "You are self-confident." The emperor said, he is a very powerful prince, and he naturally knows how difficult it is above the prince.

　　 "Does the senior believe me?" Ye Futian asked again.

　　 The figure in the void is silent, looking at Ye Futian, he understands what Ye Futian's words mean.

　　 looked at Ye Wuchen, he said: "Don't resist."

　　 Ye Wuchen looked at the figure in the void and nodded.

　　 Then, that figure gradually became illusory, like a sword shadow that turned into an infinite illusion, shot directly at Ye Wuchen and penetrated from the center of his eyebrows.

　　 At this moment, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and a terrifying sword intent flowed on his body, becoming stronger and stronger.

　　 Ye Futian saw this scene with a smile, the imperial intent on his body disappeared, he only felt extremely weak, unable to lift a trace of power, completely aroused the Emperor Art, all his power was taken away, just now I was holding back.

　　 The figure in the void gradually becomes illusory, and the image of the emperor may disappear at any time.

　　 "What's that?" At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes flashed. When the emperor's body became illusory, a light appeared in his body, from which a faint ray of chill came out.

　　 "I said, defeat me, you will get what you want." The emperor looked at Ye Futian, his voice fell, and the phantom gradually dissipated into the sky, all moving towards Ye Wuchen, the emptiness In the middle, a voice came out: "Yu Loulan's death was not a crime of war."

The voice of 　　 fell, and his body disappeared completely.

　　 However, in the void, half of the treasure book floats in the air, and this treasure book is filled with a terrifying chill.

　　 Ye Futian understood the true meaning of the other party's words at this time. It turns out that the treasure book is in Tianzi's body, and he can only get this half volume by destroying him.

　　 "A strong will." Ye Futian felt the chill and shuddered, and the idea of ​​great freedom was running. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt a stronger will overflowing from the book. , He who possessed the imperial intent faintly felt that the will contained in this half-volume book might be above the will of the princes, left behind by the strong above the prince realm.

　　 This chill is spreading a little bit~IndoMTL.com~ There seems to be frost between the world and the earth. Not long after, Ye Futian's long hair and eyebrows are covered with hoarfrost.

　　He saw a magnificent picture on the treasure book, it was a vast and endless snow-capped mountain, and this snow-capped mountain was covered with snowflakes and scattered all over the sky. Just looking at it gave people an extremely cold feeling.

A frosty moon hung over the snow-capped mountains, which seemed to be colder than the snow-capped mountains.

　　 The whole picture feels lonely and cold.

　　 Around Ye Futian's body, it seemed that snowflakes were also falling, and this piece of snowflake merged into his body, and the aura of endless water from heaven and earth poured into his body and continuously entered his body.

　　In the Palace of Life, the ancient trees of the world made a clattering sound. The ancient tree seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. On the old tree, gradually, a cold moon gradually formed and hung above the sky. .

　　 On the other side of the moon, the life of the sun hangs high.

　　 The sun and the moon complement each other, the sun is yang and the moon is yin.

　　 One fire, one water, one yin and one yang, came into being.

　　 Outside, Ye Wuchen accepted the inheritance of will. When he opened his eyes, his body was covered with a layer of frost. Looking at the surroundings, the army in front of him was completely frozen and turned into ice sculptures. It all seemed to turn into a world of ice.

　　 Even the Saintess of Loulan, who is now in a very remote place, felt it, and the chill spread to them.

　　 Lou Lanxue stretched out her hand, snow fell down, her heart trembled wildly.

　　"Go." With a flash of figure, Lou Lanxue rushed forward, half a volume of treasure book, most likely appeared!

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