The Legend of Futian Chapter 2006: Self-investing in the net

Above Ye Futian's head, the celestial splendor swept down, and the void roared, oppressing the space where Ye Futian was located, and the phantoms of the sacred pagoda continued to sweep down, covering the space where Ye Futian was located. , The branches, leaves and vines that rolled to the Lingxiao Tower were directly wiped out.

The divine splendor is falling, and the Lingxiao Tower is getting closer and closer, like a towering temple falling from above Ye Futian's head, Ye Futian turns into a sacred tree, the branches and leaves are rolling frantically, and the super sword intent is concentrated Born, the infinite divine swords gathered, and a huge divine sword appeared in front of Ye Futian.

The infinite sword intent is still blending into the divine sword, the sword light is radiant and flawless.

Ye Futian pointed his finger towards the sky, and suddenly the divine sword pierced upwards, and directly collided with the High Tower. A sword river appeared between Ye Futian and the sword of the high tower, and in this sword river there was an infinite sword. The mind blended into the divine sword, making the land of collision interweave a splendid sword curtain, radiating towards the surroundings.

Ling He, who was walking in the void, glanced over there. With a movement of his mind, he controlled the wheel of the avenue, the Lingxiao Pagoda continued to rotate, the pagoda’s divine brilliance sprinkled from top to bottom, a dull sound came out, and the sky seemed to be It trembled violently, and the surrounding pagodas appeared and suppressed at the same time. The vast world was all in the realm of the gods.

Ye Futian's body also seemed to oscillate. The divine sword trembled, and the curtain of the sword fluctuated, but it did not break. The crowd found that the Lingxiao Tower was shaking and rotating on itself, causing a wonderful rhythm between the world and the earth, suppressing and breaking. In this void, if the cultivation level is not strong enough, this mood can directly smash the opponent, destroy the **** wheel, and shatter the internal organs.

The branches and leaves of the gods surging crazily, the extremely thick branches and leaves are like ten thousand year vines, winding around the sword curtain, spreading more and more, covering all the space from the surrounding area, and this At the same time, it is constantly rolling towards the towers of the surrounding heaven and earth.

At this moment, Ye Futian is like the ten thousand year tree god, gestating life.

"Whose avenue field will be stronger?" More and more people noticed their battlefield. Both of them are very strong, far better than those of the same realm, especially Ye Futian. Somewhat surprised.

Ling He, the young palace lord of the Lingxiao Palace, has been famous for a long time after all, and he is the successor of the giants, but Ye Futian is a figure born not long ago. Although there has been a brilliant battle, no one has seen it personally. He has been fighting with Yan Dongyang, so most people have a wait-and-see attitude. Now it seems that there are no illusions and strong under the reputation.

However, his sacred tree and kendo sacred wheel are used to resist the suppression of the Lingxiao Pagoda, how to deal with the attack from the Linghe deity?

I am afraid that Ye Futian will still be at a disadvantage and it will be very dangerous.

The fighting spirit on Ling He who walked towards Ye Futian step by step was getting stronger and stronger, and an astonishing turbulence had formed around him. His golden eyes stared at Ye Futian. At this moment, those eyes In the depths of the eyes, there was a sense of coldness.

Ye Futian is good at swords. The sword is used to resist the high tower. How to deal with his gun?

The golden gun in his hand swallowed a terrifying spear light. As he approached Ye Futian, his arm moved back, and suddenly centered on his body, countless spear shadows appeared in the surrounding world.

Before the gun was released, an astonishing spear intent erupted, turning into a golden beam and shooting straight at Ye Futian, but Ling He naturally understood that it was impossible to hurt Ye Futian by the spear intent, but he wanted to receive it. It's not so easy for him with a shot.

"Brother Ye, be careful." Ling He's forward footsteps stopped at this moment, people stopped, but the momentum climbed to the limit, golden divine brilliance diffused out of him, wearing a golden battle shirt At this moment, he is like a **** of war.

"Ling Xiao Palace’s Ling Xiao Palace, be careful." A voice spread into Ye Futian’s eardrums, reminding him that this voice was the voice of Lei Ping Tianzun. At this time, Ye Futian was in a somewhat unfavorable situation. , And the Lingxi spear technique is famous in the East China Region. With the Lingxiao Pagoda and Lingxi Spear, the Palace Master of the Lingxiao Palace has few rivals in the East China Region. The strength is super strong. If Ye Futian is careless, he may be killed by one shot.

"Thank you senior for reminding." Ye Futian responded, making Lei Ping Tianzun show a strange color, looking at the trapped Ye Futian from a distance, this guy still has the mind to respond to him, it seems that there is more power?

Maybe everyone underestimated him?

Let’s wait and see.

Everyone is staring at Ling He, the Lingxi Spear is swift and invincible, and the battle can often be ended in an instant, the suppression of the Lingxiao Tower, the Lingxi Spear Technique, and the dual powers complement each other, which is invincible.

This time, dealing with this famous descendant of Dongxian Island, there shouldn't be much suspense.

At this moment, countless illusory figures and infinite gun shadows appeared in the world, and Ling He's body moved.

The crowd only saw a spear light, and a golden spear shadow appeared between him and Ye Futian. There was only an afterimage left where he was.

Lingxi spear, shocked by one shot, all gods and ghosts are destroyed.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came out, the Lingxi spear stabbed an extremely hard object, and the terrifying golden divine glory bloomed in front of Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian was surrounded by a boundless huge idol, a fierce elephant. The sound came out, and two hands were holding the killed gun.

"God Wheel!"

Everyone was slightly shocked when they saw this scene, Ye Futian's another great **** wheel, a towering idol.

Ling He glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, and a shrill sound came out, and the overwhelming golden brilliance erupted from him, and the sharp spear continued to move forward and pierced into the body of the idol. The sound was particularly harsh. To break Ye Futian's Great Dao Shen Wheel.

However, at this moment, Ling He saw a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, and an extreme chill rushed directly into his eye pupils, wanting to freeze the soul, and at the same time, his body also felt chill. , Very cold, cold into the bone marrow.

Everyone was shocked to discover that the sacred tree domain had already enveloped the world, and an extreme frosty air flow enveloped this domain. At this time, everything erupted, the extreme cold, and everything was frozen. Turned into absolute zero.

Ling He felt that even his spear, his body, and blood would be frozen, everything seemed to become sluggish, his heart was beating, how could this be?

What is this ability.

Ye Futian, have been here waiting for him to shoot?

Use the divine sword to resist the Lingxiao Tower, as if trying his best, just to wait for him to kill him close?

At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes were extremely cold, with a bit of icy killing intent. He stared at Ling Xiao and roared. Accompanied by the Dao Sanskrit sound, this space was enveloped by a wave of Buddhism, the law of Vajrayana , Such a close distance, shocked the soul.

Ling He only felt the divine soul tremble, and he had suffered the invasion of the power of the lunar yin and the attack of the Vajra Fumo law. He felt that the divine soul was about to collapse and shatter, and the whole person was a little unconscious.

This heavy attack is like a trap, waiting for him to break in and throw himself into the net.

People from the outside world were also shocked by this sudden scene. The continuous burst of multiple abilities in a short moment was unprepared. Everyone thought it would be Ling He suppressing Ye Futian, but they didn't expect to be in the fire. It seemed that an astonishing reversal had occurred directly, and Ye Futian seemed to be there waiting for Ling He.

"His ability is so strong, he has a variety of avenues..." Someone was amazed and quite shocked. It was rumored that Ye Futian defeated Yan Dongyang with the sword. The world thought that Ye Futian was best at kendo, but he did not expect that he was good at it. Kind of way.

Ye Futian stared at Ling He, the killing intent in his eyes did not hide.

At this moment, Ye Futian raised his palm and slammed forward, like a sound shook the sky, the huge palm slapped down, Ling He sensed a strong crisis, and a golden **** burst out in his body. Hui, countless illusory figures appeared around him.

"Om..." The spear in his hand also burst out with an astonishing light, as if countless phantoms shot out at the same time, and they could continue the fight.

There was a violent and violent sound, Ling He moved, and the overwhelming fighting intent on his body made him break free from the chill, and there seemed to be endless spear shots erupting from his body, and the high tower above also released the strongest power. Pressure.

When the gun shadow swept past, his body moved, and he wanted to evacuate this space~IndoMTL.com~ But the chill affected his speed, countless branches and leaves rolled over here, and the avenue area closed the space, Ye Futian pointed his finger forward, and the sword intent of the Great Dao came out, annihilating the space.

"Open!"

Ling He yelled loudly, and the Lingxi spear was as fast as lightning, breaking through this area of ​​avenues and rushing out. The next moment, his body flew backwards, covered in blood, and there seemed to be sword marks on his body, as well as the corners of his mouth. Blood spilled.

"Om!"

Ye Futian's figure was killed directly, Ling He saw his figure like lightning, a terrible light appeared in the sky, and the spirit gun was like thunder, colliding with the sword that Ye Futian killed, and his body was shaken out again. , He stretched out his hand and grabbed, the sharp spear flew back.

"Sure." Ye Futian still wanted to move forward, but suddenly a few people appeared in front of him. As the voice fell, they directly raised their hands to attack, and the phantom of the terrorist pagoda appeared, suppressing Fang Tian.

With a loud bang, Ye Futian's body was shocked and flew back. The people who shot were two high-ranking emperors.

Ye Futian stopped and did not move forward. Although this Ling He is despicable, his strength is indeed very strong, and there are people from the Lingxiao Palace. It is not realistic for him to kill Linghe, but he The anger in my heart is still burning and cannot be calmed down.

"Awesome." Ye Futian glanced at the strong man in the Lingxiao Palace and said coldly. The people in the Lingxiao Palace felt dull on their faces, and Ling He's eyes were gloomy, making it hard to see the extreme.

In this battle, he was defeated unexpectedly, with an extremely splendid killing, an astonishing blow, everything was so perfect, I thought it would be a crushing battle without suspense, but the ending seemed like an idea, that The white-haired emperor suddenly counterattacked with an absolutely strong posture, killing him by surprise.

He Linghe was defeated by a person who was not as good as him in practice. This was a huge blow to him!