The Legend of Futian Chapter 465: Worship me like a god

Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng stared at the cold and arrogant figure below, their martial arts roared, Ye Wuchen clenched the hilt with one arm, Yu Sheng's eyes were filled with terrible magic light, and his fists clenched.

On the contrary, Ye Futian looked very relaxed, as if he didn't care much, even with a gentle, harmless smile on his face.

"If this is the case, you guys be careful and say goodbye."

After that, he moved back.

Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen both looked at him.

"Go." Ye Futian said. Without looking back, the two followed. Loulanxue's silver eyes glanced indifferently, and then followed Ye Futian with Heifengdiao, and actually evacuated Wu Yun. The eighth floor of the battlefield has returned to the seventh floor.

"Genius?" Jin Yunxiao smiled sarcastically. Ye Futian's ability to walk here really proved his talent, but so what, the people who are still here at the moment are the top level of the heavenly ranks in the city. That group of people, even if Ye Futian is outstanding in talent, status, and status, are still not at the same level as them.

In the past, many geniuses like Ye Futian have appeared, arrogant and confident, but in the end, they will be smoothed out. The Holy Heaven City, after all, is the Holy Heaven City of the circle they represent.

Gu Yunxi naturally understands this. She feels a little sad, and some are unwilling to Ye Futian, but what about that, Ye Futian himself did not struggle, some things are lying there, insurmountable.

Unless, it is the kind of peerless character who can sweep an era, can use talent to override everything, and the status of talent is all crushed.

This kind of sweeping generation can ignore everything, but even so, before they grow up, they still have to be low-key and forbearing. Otherwise, they may not grow up. This is the cruel reality.

These people didn't think too much. For them, Ye Futian is indeed not a circle of people. Even if they are hostile and competing with each other, they belong to the same level. Ye Futian is not.

As Liu Suqing said before, there is no need to waste time on Ye Futian and the others.

The next thing is the most important thing, stepping across this sacred bridge and entering the legendary ninth floor.

There are some records in the eighth-tier family, but on the ninth-floor of the Wuyun battlefield, probably no one knows what's there except Longmu.

They stepped on and walked towards the **** bridge, all of them stood in battle, with solemn expressions, offering sage artifacts.

At this time, Ye Futian and the others returned to the seventh floor.

"It can be a battle." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian. Those people had been disrespectful to Ye Futian several times. If Ye Futian gave in, he would never bear it.

"Many of them are the top geniuses of the three major courtyards, and they are family figures. They are holding sage tools and really want to fight. It is still unknown who will die. What's more, even if you win, how will you end?" Ye Futian looked at Yu Shengdao.

Yu Sheng naturally understood Ye Futian's words, they still have to stay in the Holy Sky City, and what they really do, the power behind those people is enough to make them disappear.

But Yu Sheng still felt a little aggrieved, and said: "Just forget it?"

"Of course not." Ye Futian looked in the direction of the eighth floor and said: "At this moment, even if you break into the ninth floor, there will be no results."

Ye Wuchen's pupils contracted slightly when he heard Ye Futian's words. Ye Futian, is he already considering the situation on the ninth floor?

It is true that with their combat power, they may be able to cross the eighth level, but if the eighth level is so difficult and pass through, what if the last level is guarded by more powerful martial artists?

Of course, there may be no ninth floor, but some are more likely.

After all, they are on the first eight floors.

On the martial arts battlefield of the Holy Heaven City, for thousands of years, only Long Yitian alone has broken through the eighth floor, but whether he got anything on the ninth floor is not known. Maybe, he didn’t get anything. Only got the eighth level of martial arts.

"Do you want?" Loulanxue faintly guessed what Ye Futian wanted to do.

"Get out?" Ye Futian thought of those people before and smiled and said: "Let's rest first."

Speaking, he sat cross-legged and rested calmly, seeming to feel the martial arts he had obtained.

For the rest of their lives, they had to sit down, Ye Futian, they should have their own ideas.

After a few moments, a terrifying aura filled Ye Futian.

Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen opened their eyes and looked at Ye Futian one after another. An incomparable golden light soared up, and his breath rose rapidly, and the whole person was bathed in the emperor's glory.

Surrounded by martial arts, blended into the emperor's glory, becoming more sacred, like a halo of gods, indestructible.

Lou Lanxue's heart trembled violently. She followed Ye Futian as a maid. Gradually, Ye Futian began to trust her. She would let her see some secrets. She felt that Ye Futian had a big secret. Perhaps Ye Wuchen didn't know this secret completely. The only person who might know was the rest of his life.

"You wait for me on this floor, Xiao Diao, and listen to my orders." Ye Futian rubbed Hei Feng Diao's head. He and Hei Feng Diao had the same mind, and he didn't need to be able to give orders to it.

Yu Sheng stood up and looked at Ye Futian, and said, "Don't you need me to go?"

The people there are very good.

"No, if we are together, it will be exposed." While Ye Futian spoke, the imperial intent in his body was burning crazily, and his blood and flesh reached a terrifying level.

Take out a silver cloak and put it on his body. The cloak of magic artifact covers his body, and the water-like silver lines flow on Ye Futian's face, changing his appearance. Then he turned around and moved towards the eighth level of space. Go.

When Ye Futian stepped into the eighth floor, the people were fighting, but it was not the previous divine bridge, but another divine bridge.

Ye Futian discovered that two sacred bridges were destroyed, and two people were missing from the crowd.

At a glance, he could see who was missing, Chen Wang, and Long Mu who shot him.

Chen Wang can understand. After all, he is at the pinnacle of heaven, and Long Mu surprised him a bit. He doesn't know what happened before.

In fact, it was not only him, but everyone was surprised. At the critical moment of the first battle, Long Mu suddenly sacrificed a very powerful fetish to help him seize martial luck, and then directly passed the gods. Everyone was extremely angry when the bridge left.

What's even more angry is that everyone in the second battle fought hard and finally captured Chen Wang's martial arts. He did not stay anymore, but decisively went to the ninth floor.

Chen Wang’s idea was right. The people joined forces and really broke through the eighth layer of blockade, but in terms of the ending, it was no different from before. It was still seeking their own interests. This kind of alliance was too unreliable.

Even so, everyone is still joining hands. They all have extravagant hopes that they will become a third person.

But now, they are already struggling. Many people have been injured in the battle just now. Chen Wang and Long Mu also left. They found that with their current strength, it was difficult to deal with the martial arts powerhouse in front of them.

Ye Futian flickered, heading towards the divine bridge, his imperial intent was burning, he didn't have much time, he had to fight quickly.

With a loud bang, many people were repelled and they came to the edge of the bridge. They felt something. When they turned their heads and swept, they saw a figure in a silver cloak appearing. Chen Liu shouted coldly, "Get out."

Unexpectedly, some people came here, but he was not in a good mood at the moment, because of the departure of his brother, others were somewhat targeted at him, if it were not for considering that he was also a fighting force, I am afraid he would not be allowed to participate.

However, when Chen Liu's voice fell, he faintly felt something was wrong. This silver figure was too outstanding. The martial arts on him were as brilliant as the emperor's martial arts.

A flash of silver lightning pierced the sky, Chen Liu retreated, and a dragon of flames roared out and burned towards Ye Futian.

"Om." The silhouette of the silver cloak passed directly through the flame dragon. It was almost unbelievable. With a loud noise, Chen Liu's body was swept out directly and fell on the bridge, he didn't even see clearly. Why can that figure be so fast.

"Who?"

Liu Suqing turned her head and glanced at Ye Futian, her eyes were indifferent. It was the crucial moment of the battle, and someone else was killed.

"Go all to the seventh floor." The silver cloak figure was suspended in the sky, his cold eyes looked around the crowd, and his voice was also disguised, slightly hoarse.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Jin Yunxiao raised his head, his eyes glowing with terrifying golden brilliance looked incredibly shabby, his clothes were gorgeous, and there was a golden winged dragon behind him.

No matter who this person is, in Holy City, dare you let them all get out?

Are you looking for death?

Ye Futian turned his eyes and swept indifferently towards Jin Yunxiao, then stepped on his feet, his cloak danced with the wind, his palm stretched out, and he raised his hand towards Jin Yunxiao to grab it.

The golden martial arts is like the emperor's martial arts, turning into a huge and incomparable big palm print. This is the martial arts ability of a sage that Ye Futian comprehend on the seventh floor. Since he is disguised, he naturally cannot expose his own abilities, so as not to be defeated. Be recognized.

This emperor's handprint covers the sky and the sun, as if covering the void in it. Jin Yunxiao felt it terrifying, and the Jinpeng sharp sword in his hand stabbed out and hit the palm of his hand.

I saw the emperor's brilliance shining in the palm~IndoMTL.com~The Jinpeng sharp sword stabbed it, but it was not able to break the palm print. The big palm print was directly buckled, and the golden cloud was held in the big palm print.

"Presumptuous."

A cold shout came out, and Jin Yunlang walked out towards Ye Futian, and the terrifying golden ancient clock swept out towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's arm trembled, and there were many dazzling martial arts in front of him, then he raised his hand to pat it, and the world changed in an instant, and the emperor's palm prints blasted out. At this moment, many people had an illusion. , As if that terrible big palm print, not from the pinnacle of heaven, but from the hand of the emperor.

"Boom." Many big palm seals turned into one, the world resonated, and the power of the world directly grasped the Dharma clock, making it unable to move.

Jin Yunlang's expression suddenly changed. His mental power urged the connection between the clock and him, but saw a terrifying force of will appear on the clock, as if it turned into an emperor flame, wrapping the clock , And then Jin Yunlang screamed, the connection with Fazhong was severed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale.

Ye Futian continued to wave his palms, and he saw the huge Fa Bell heading towards the golden clouds in the sky.

"No..." Jin Yunxiao looked horrified when he saw Fa Zhong approaching him.

"Boom." When the bell rang, the Fazhong directly covered Jin Yunxiao, and then was picked up again. Jin Yunxiao only felt his soul flies away, his body trembled crazily, and his face was full of fear.

Raising his head, he looked at the figure in the silver cloak, and saw the other person's body floating towards him, floating in front of him.

"I don't know who I am talking to, but now, kneel down and worship me." Ye Futian looked at Jin Yunxiao with indifferent eyes and said: "Like worshiping God."

Jin Yunxiao's body was trembling violently as if being shocked, his face was extremely pale when he looked at the incredible figure in front of him.

The people around them all looked terrified.

He said, worship me like a god!