The Legend of Futian Chapter 308: The death of Luo Junlin

The phantom shadow of the divine ape shines on the body, Ye Futian dances with a long stick, and thousands of figures. Just looking at the momentum, it gives people a very powerful feeling.

Luo Junlin stood proudly in the air. He looked at thousands of figures, the magical elements blended into his body. At this moment, the gaps in his huge rock body seemed to be burning with endless magma fire, gushing out , His huge rocky palms stretched out, and an incomparably terrifying king's will soared up, trying to pierce the sky.

He shook his outstretched palms abruptly, and he yelled towards the void, and the endless flame boulder between the heaven and the earth fell from the sky, covering the entire void.

"Bang, bang..." I saw one direction, and the meteorite collapsed and shattered. Suddenly Luo Junlin looked towards that direction and looked at one of the thousand-weight figures, only the real body was there. The land, only has the attack power.

Countless eyes locked on the figure at the same time, the long sticks danced, and the forces of heaven and earth gathered crazily, like a terrifying wave, becoming stronger and stronger.

Luo Junlin looked cold, and the surrounding world changed, and he made heavy noises.

The strong person in the realm of heaven has a stronger resonance with the heaven and the earth. The heaven is also known as the unity of heaven and man.

Luo Junlin raised his palm and grabbed it towards Ye Futian's real body. The stone fire shines on the palm print, like a prince's palm print, extending continuously, capable of crushing everything. With this palm print, Ye Futian Under the terrible gravity pressure, it is clear that Luo Junlin is oppressing with spells.

Moreover, there are constantly rocks covering his body between heaven and earth, trying to bury him in this space.

"Hanging King Seal."

The people of the top forces in the Eastern Desolate Realm show their brilliance, and the Hanging King Seal is a combination of martial arts and attacks, and it is extremely powerful.

The King of Hanging printed that the target of the attack will be placed in a terrifying gravitational space, and all surrounding attacks will be actively absorbed in the past. At this moment, Ye Futian's body is at the absolute center of the power of attack.

It feels like endless flames and meteorites madly heading towards Ye Futian, but Ye Futian seems to be completely indifferent. His body seems to have a wonderful rhythm. Every time the long stick dances, that bang comes. Spell meteorites will directly smash and burst.

Although he has not entered the realm of heaven, he gathers the majestic power of the heaven and the earth, resonates with the vast world, and is like a strong heaven and man.

"A powerful attack." Everyone looked at Ye Futian's dancing body, the wonderful rhythm, full of beauty of power.

Along with the meteorites, the big handprints of Luo Junlin arrived, covering the sky and the sun, and the pressure of endless terror was like a cage of heaven and earth, burying Ye Futian's body in it.

At this moment, Ye Futian was born with an illusion. Within his palm prints, he seemed to have a king, high above him, despising him.

Ye Futian only glanced, his heart was like still water, and the dancing long stick shot out. The **** ape roared, the dragon shook the sky, the universe was turbulent, and he wanted to split the sky.

"Boom..."

A terrifying explosion sounded, huge palm prints were split from the middle, and the boulder burst frantically, but the same extremely powerful force shook Ye Futian’s long stick and passed it to his arm, and then The body was shaken back.

Luo Junlin's eyes were extremely terrifying, staring at Ye Futian, his hands were imprinted, and the endless spiritual energy around him gathered around his body, and the infinite meteorites fell downward between the heaven and the earth.

Behind Luo Junlin, a phantom giant stone figure appeared, like a stone king.

The second palm print came out. At this moment, there seemed to be two kings in the endless meteorites around the world, and at the same time they blasted towards the place where Ye Futian was.

He Yulu watched all this indifferently. In this battle, Luo Junlin would punish Ye Futian.

The **** ape roared, and Ye Futian's aura became even more tyrannical. When the attack came, his long stick smashed out and swept across the universe. A line appeared between the heavens and the earth, and the palm prints of the meteorite were shattered and burst.

With a loud roar, more prince shadows appeared in the sky and the earth, standing in the sky, and at the same time blasting out palm prints. Ye Futian's body seemed extremely small, even if he was possessed by a divine ape, he still seemed to be attacked and buried in it. .

This time, Ye Futian stopped in place and did not move. The law was shocking. A huge divine ape phantom appeared behind him, revealing an infinite sense of strength, his long sticks spinning, and the power of heaven and earth gathered. Among the sticks, any monstrous attacks came, and I didn't move. The princely palm prints came from the world, but it seemed that they couldn't overwhelm his body, and they continued to collapse and shatter.

"Puff..." There was a soft sound, and everyone was shocked to find that Luo Junlin actually spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body seemed to burn completely, an extremely terrifying breath filled with madness. Still climbing and becoming stronger, his hands were imprinted, and the blood in his mouth continued to flow out, the world roared, and the vast space appeared a prince hanging in the sky.

"This!"

The strong from the top forces in the Eastern Desolate Realm watched this scene shockedly. The real Hanging King Seal, but the Hanging King Seal in the Palace of the Hanging King is the power that the prince can exert. Those below the realm of the prince can only show their prototype. Just like Luo Junlin's previous attack, that was already the limit.

But at this moment, there is a real king hanging from the sky and the earth, overlooking Ye Futian in the sky. At this moment, the sky resonates with the breath of Luo Junlin's body, and the atmosphere of great terror is permeated, pressing Ye Futian in midair.

"So strong."

Shocked, at this moment, inside and outside the palace, countless people looked up at the shocking scene in the void. There are kings hanging above the sky, staring at Ye Futian, trying to step on it.

"Very good." Qin Li showed a smirk, and then glanced at the direction of the person in the cottage. He wanted to see if the cottage did not intervene. If the cottage intervened, Xuanwangdian would definitely have an opinion.

Of course, even if Ye Futian wins this battle, the Palace of King Xuan will still have opinions.

Didn't they plan this game for such an effect?

It belongs to the era of academies and thatched cottages. It's time to end.

Gu Dongliu and the others stared at the battle. The younger brother has been strong enough. Every blow is an attack at the heavenly level. His magical aspect makes him burst out with stronger power, and the long stick sweeps the universe. Turbulence, but he did not expect that Luo Junlin would actually use the Xuanwang Seal. Although this is the power he released at the cost of hurting himself, it is likely to pay a great price, but if this attack is successful, it is possible Is fatal.

Luo Tianzi and Huaxiang stared at the front and died.

They have been abandoned, but they still want to see Ye Futian die.

The vast space, countless gazes seem to be fixed on the picture, the chaotic space, the terrifying air current, the destructive power, it is hard to imagine that the battle scene between the two can be so amazing.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the phantom of the king that appeared between the sky and the earth. The endless aura gathered in his body, and he felt the tyrannical pressure in his body. He did not despair. Even at this moment, his eyes were calm to the extreme, without anything. Waves.

The long stick danced as before, and an incomparable breath enveloped his body. At this moment, his blood vessels seemed to be burning and boiling, and the bones inside his body seemed to be roaring.

Ape Xiao, Long Yin, shocking the world.

On Ye Futian's body, there was a ray of sacred brilliance, soaring upwards, the prince's gas and luck rushed into the sky, as if everything was shrouded in it, as if they were integrated, turning into a brilliant and dazzling light .

"What is this?"

Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Futian's body, and the princely luck seemed to be activated, becoming more dazzling and terrifying.

Ye Futian at this moment is like a real king, rather than relying on the power of the prince’s will.

His body rotates, the long stick dances, and the wind and clouds change color. The endless prince’s luck seems to turn into a ray of light, rushing into the long stick, and the endless power between heaven and earth gathers. At this moment, it seems that he is the ruler of heaven and earth .

"Boom." A heavy footstep sounded, Ye Futian stepped on the void, the **** ape flew up in the sky, holding a long stick across the sky.

"Kill."

Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian, he shouted angrily, and vomited blood again, the king hanging in the void issued a palm print, oppressing the sky, suppressing everything, and wanted to kill Ye Futian on the spot.

The huge ghost shadow seems to be in sync with Ye Futian~IndoMTL.com~ lifting a long stick to the sky, wherever it passes, the meteorite bursts frantically.

Ye Futian's body descended over Luo Junlin and glanced at him indifferently, and then the long stick smashed down, the fourth strike of the nine strikes from the sky, and the emperor's art, gathered the sky.

One blow, slash and kill.

The terrifying Seal of the Hanging King was bombarded and killed, but wherever the long stick passed, everything was blasted and destroyed. The long stick seemed to ignite a flame, continuously going down, and smashing into Luo Junlin's body.

Looking at the long stick coming from overhead, Luo Junlin showed a look of despair. The long stick expanded in his pupils. Luo Junlin roared: "I'm not reconciled..."

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the rocky body shattered, and Luo Junlin's body exploded along with the rock, as if disappeared from the void.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a handsome figure standing there, and a stalwart **** ape phantom floats behind him, proud of the world, giving people an unshakable illusion, as if what they saw was not a face A strong man in the realm, but an emperor overlooking the world.

The turbulent air flow between the heaven and the earth dissipated, the meteorite disappeared, and the princely luck on Ye Futian's body converged, as far as possible to prevent others from feeling his imperial intent. Although he inspired the emperor's tactics, it was concealed by the princely luck. Others will only think that they have practiced a certain powerful technique.

The rumbling voice came out, and a stone fell on the ground of the palace below, but everyone's eyes were still staring at the void, as if reluctantly moved away from Ye Futian.

Luo Junlin was so powerful, using the Hanging King Seal method to hang the kings from heaven and earth, just when everyone thought that Ye Futian would be obliterated, he ended the battle with one blow.

Luo Junlin, was killed on the spot!

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