The Legend of Futian

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On the top of the mountain of pentium earth, a silver-haired figure stood there, and thunderclouds roared and roared above the sky, and the thunder continued to fall, banging on that body.

Going from the foot of the mountain is like a catastrophe crossing the sky.

The silver-haired figure was so motionless that it was under attack again and again.

Not only that, at this time, the whole mountain of Wutu Shenshan no longer moved, and those who could stay on the mountain were all staying in one place, quietly carrying the baptism of the sky and thunder.

Throughout the whole mountain, there is a constant thunder from the sky.

This scene is as miracle and shocking.

"How many sky mines have come down?" Someone said below Shenshan.

"One hundred and seventy-two." Someone said, when he spoke, his eyes were still staring at the direction of Ye Futian, and he sustained more than one hundred thunders on the top of the mountain. , Can no longer bear the earthquake down the mountain.

On the top of Laoshan Mountain, with Ye Futian's body as the center, a boundless and huge thunder net gradually appeared, spreading down toward Shenshan, and seemed to want to cover the entire Shenshan.

看 "Looking at this trend, he really wants to challenge the record." Someone said.

Just, the sky thunder is nine hundred, just imagination, it makes people feel tremor, scalp tingling.

I can't say nine hundred ways. Looking at the scene on the top of the mountain seems like a thunderstorm, which is daunting.

"Look at how much he can refine the phyto-mine mine species." The humane next to it can withstand how many mines, and refining the mine species plays a very important role.

The eight major **** mountains opened, and this is the kind of sky thunder planting, just like a maggot initiation.

For those who practice Lei Fa, it is an opportunity to have the opportunity to forcibly be planted on the earthen mines, so as to refine the perception, drive the earthen mines, the stronger the perception, the resistance to the thunder The stronger the force.

Otherwise, if you rely on repairing to carry the Tianlei nine hundred ways, you do n’t know how to die.

With the passage of time, fewer and fewer people are on the mountain, apparently unable to withstand the ever-increasing sky mine.

It seems that after a long time, there are only three people left on the mountain of Wutu.

Ye leaves Futian, Lu Yu and Zhu Qi.

At this time, Zhu Qi also vomited blood, and she looked up at the figure in the air, her heart was a little admired, and then she turned and jumped down the mountain.

I did not expect that a practitioner who does not know today will challenge the Divine Record.

He sighed one after another. He came for the record, but was injured by Ye Futian. Now it is unbearable. After Zhu Qi, he turned around and walked down the mountain alone.

Before he hit him, he would never be a ride, everyone thought he would be the one standing on top of the mountain.

Now, reduced to foil.

It seems that his presence is to set off the white-haired young man.

Finally, there is only one person left in the towering Shenshan Mountain. He stands on the top of the Shenshan Mountain and enjoys the attention of the world, becoming the only one.

"Eight hundred and twenty days of thunder." Someone murmured, his heart was shaking, and it was not far from the record.

That figure, still standing there steadily, like an ancient god.

At this time, Ye Futian, who was on the top of the mountain, was also under great pressure.

Under the thunder of Tian Lei, every thunder will plant Dao Yin. At this moment, there are countless Dao Yin seeds in his body, and the ancient tree of the soul and soul world is also transformed into the ancient tree of thunder, shining with dazzling light.

What's more terrible is that these seeds resonate with all the Thunder Roads on the Mountain of God. This mountain of Wutu is like a mountain of Thunder Road. He stands on the top of the mountain and bears the thunder. When the thunder descends on the day, the body ’s seals are printed. Being urged, Daoshan Endless Thunder resonated, and that momentary destructive power was hard to imagine how terrible it was.

However, his soul can devour and absorb all Lei Wei, so until this moment, he can still stand steadily, without any change, but even so, every time the thunder comes down, he will still feel the terrible shock power.

Ye Futian felt the endless thunder in his body. This is the mound of thunderous earth. The orthodox inheritance of the eight major sky thunders in the Zixiao Heavenly Palace also includes Otsuki Masaru, Binghuo Yanglei, Guishuiyin Thunder, Gengjin Robbery Thunder, Ghost Demon Thunder, Kill The gods, thunders, and thunders, and the other seven thunders are orthodox. I do n’t know how powerful they are.

Zixiao Tiangong is an amalgamation of the eight thunder roads, and the seventy-two weights of the thunder repair method will be terrible.

"Boom." Another thunder came, and the entire mountain was illuminated with a thunderous light, as if integrated with his body, resonating, Ye Futian's body also flashed with thunder, and turned into a thunder body.

Xi Tianlei kept falling, and the people under the mountain were silent in their hearts.

"There are 891 thunders in the sky." Everyone was trembling. Standing below them, they all felt suffocated.

"Eight hundred and ninety-two."

"Hundred and ninety-three ..."

When the 989 thunders descended, everyone's breathing seemed to stop, and they were extremely nervous.

"Boom!"

A strong light bloomed and fell from the sky. The 900th thunderstorm landed on the mountain of Wutu and fell on Ye Futian's body.

Wu Tianlei, 900, this is the record.

God Mountain lights up, the light of thunder roams the whole God Mountain, and the figure on the top of God Mountain still stands steadily there. The sky thunder nine hundred roads are still intact.

This means that he is far from reaching his limit.

"The record is about to be broken." Countless people secretly said, before long, another thunder came down and broke the record of Wutu Shenshan.

A new record for the Ningwutu Divine Mountain was born. Ye Futian will be accepted by Ziming Emperor as a disciple.

能否 Whether he can replace Zhang Changqing, who set a previous record, as the future orthodox heir of the Zixiao Temple.

In the future, maybe he will have an inspiring competition.

After all, everyone now regards Zhang Changqing as the successor of the Ziming Emperor, that is, the successor of Wutu Minglei.

Outside of the Shenshan area, there are many strong men. They looked at the direction of Shenshan, and Zhang Changqing also stood there, standing against his hands.

"Changqing, your record has been broken." An old man next to him said.

"The record book is used to break." Zhang Changqing's voice seemed very calm, and there were not many waves.

There is no eternal record.

The old man smiled and said, "Indeed, it's just that, you have a competitor in the future."

Zhang Changqing looked inward and said, "It's a good thing to see such characters in the same vein. As for the competitors ... I hope he has such talent."

"You are confident." The old man smiled and didn't say much. Zhang Changqing knew the talents. The talents above Leifa were extraordinary. They are the first person in the Ziming Sect and the heir to the Ziming Emperor. .

I just do n’t know what happened to the person who broke the record.

Zhang Changqing didn't say much, but said: "A lot of people have arrived. I don't understand why it is just a descendant of Gu's that will attract the attention of so many people. Even though Gu Tianxing was standing on the top of the cloud Characters, but after all, it is only Gu Tianxing. For many years, Gu is the only person. Even if there is a descendant of Gu, who is placed in all sentient beings, he is only one of them. Why is it worthwhile to get started? Everyone will come and take him away. "

"Since it happened, for its own reasons, I heard that Gu ’s pulse reached its heyday in Gu Tianxing ’s hands. Just Gu ’s pulse can almost represent the entire Haotian Xianmen. Gu Tianxing also evolved the immortal law that belongs to the Gu family. To the extreme, there is a chance to break the **** of heaven. After his rise, Gu Shi ushered in a heyday of twelve immortals, almost standing on the top of the heavenly world. There must be a reason for these big figures to attach so much importance. "

Zhang Changqing nodded slightly and didn't ask again.

At this time, the direction of Shenshan, Tianlei still, rolling.

Below the God Mountain, countless people looked up at the sky and stared at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian, he continues to withstand the thunder.

"The Eight Great Divine Mountains are opened, and the preaching base of Tianlei Shenlei, the number of poles in Tianlei is 999. Will he challenge the pole number?" Someone said, it was crazy.

Of the eight Great God Mountains, only three of them have been broken through the pole count, and they have withstood a total of 999 thunder mines, until the thunder vanishes itself.

Today, Ye Futian will be on the mountain of Wutu, challenging this feat?

Qi Qiyou looked up at the sky, faintly speechless.

The first talented person in Chilong Realm, now, not only has broken the record of Wutu Shenshan, he seems to be challenging the limits of the Eight Great Gods.

"Nine hundred thirty-six."

Countless people silently counted in their hearts. Every fall of thunder hits their heart.

雷 When Lei came down 990 that day, they all clenched their fists, with a strong sense of anticipation.

Nowadays, it is not the record that impacted the Wushen Mountain, but the number of impacts.

If it is successful, Wutu Shenshan is the fourth mountain to break the number of poles ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Outside, Zhang Changqing's face is no longer as pale and light as before, but it is slightly moving.

This is no longer breaking his record, but far from the challenge.

Before the encounter, the world would compare the other person with him, but now, this is thrown away.

The old man next to me also showed a weird look, but he was also a little excited.

They also want to see that the poles of Wutu Shenshan can be broken.

"Nine hundred and ninety-six." An old man murmured.

It's not just them. They are very far away from the mountain. In the palace of the Purple Nether Emperor, a group of people stand on the high platform and look at the distance.

Even the Emperor Ziming came here personally at this time, standing with his hands in his hands, and looking away, those eyes seemed to be able to look through the void and to the land of the mountain.

"Boom." A thunder descended, and Ziming Huang's robe hunted. There were many top figures around him, even the ranks of the Emperor. They came from other orthodox forces, but at this time, they looked far away.

"Last one." Someone muttered.

Along with his voice, a thunder fell, and a smile appeared on the indifferent face of Zi Minghuang.

Today, the veins of the earth that he represents in Zimingzong have broken the number of poles in the mountain.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Many people bowed slightly to Zi Ming Huang, congratulations to Zi Ming Huang.

The Emperor Ziming Huang will have another talented disciple!