The Legend of Futian

The eight realm powerhouse was defeated by a finger.

The practitioners of Donghua Academy looked towards Huang, their eyes were slightly dignified. From different directions, the powers of Donghua Academy were full of the aura of great power and their clothes fluttered, as if they wanted to get out of the first battle.

The top enchanting character in this deserted temple is too arrogant.

"Let the people of the nine realms take action." Huang said, looking in the direction of the practitioners of Donghua Academy. Even the disciples of Donghua Academy, the strong of the eight realms still can't match him. The road is perfect and can do it. To make the five-wheel divine light appear in the celestial wheel divine mirror, it is more than a battle power that crosses a realm.

Moreover, although this finger is a must-see, in fact, it has not really exerted his full strength at all. It is just a finger at will. If his'desolate' wheel is released, then it is impossible to use the power of the **** wheel alone. Resist, directly crush, there is no need to take action at all, it can only be said that this opponent is not at the same level as him.

Other practitioners of this point also understand that Huanglun is close to the history of the **** mirror, and the eighth realm powerhouse is undoubtedly defeated, but the opponent is the 7th realm upper emperor after all.

After the eighth-level human emperor retires, Donghua Academy will naturally have nine-level experts walk out.

"It seems that Huang wants to challenge the No. 1 evildoer of the Donghua Heaven." Li Changsheng said softly on the mountain where the man of Wangshenque practiced. Ning Hua was hailed as the first of the four powerhouses and enjoyed a high reputation. , And Huang was only ranked third. As the top romantic figure, he naturally wanted to meet Ning Hua.

If it is a person who can sweep the Donghua Academy as a practitioner, it must be impossible for Ning Hua to show up.

"He's only seven realms, I'm afraid it will be difficult. Someone in Donghua Academy should be able to stop him." Ye Futian said, the deserted road is perfect, and in terms of combat effectiveness, if it has been an imperfect practice since setting foot in the realm of the emperor. With Huang's strength, it would be no problem to fight the nine realms.

But what is the place of Donghua Academy? In his opinion, although there are not many people like Ling He, they must not be absent. There must be some. After this kind of people enter the realm of the upper emperor, even if they are Dadao The wheel of the gods is flawed, but the strength is still very strong. It cannot be seen from the ordinary emperor. It is between the two. This is the Donghua Academy, the first sacred place in the Donghua Region, and there must be some powerful people.

Therefore, in Ye Futian's view, if he wants to sweep Donghua Academy, Huang has to set foot in eight realms to have this ability.

"En." Li Changsheng nodded: "Donghua Academy is the number one sacred place in the East China Region, and there are some powerful people among them. We have also seen them before, and there are some hidden powerhouses who can be enshrined in the Academy. The strength of the person, needless to say, must be very strong, but the older generation of characters may not be able to take action, so there are not many people who can suppress the shortage."

Ye Futian nodded and continued to watch quietly. The strength of this Huang was very strong. Now the people he has come into contact with are already the top figures in China. They are no longer ordinary emperors. Ning Hua, Huang and others are the best in the East China Region. The existence of evildoers.

At this time, some practitioners from Donghua Academy stepped out, and everyone looked at that person. As expected, he was a powerful emperor of nine realms.

"Om!" At this moment, above the distant void, a sword descended from the sky, suspended in the sky, and a voice followed: "I'll come."

The sound was calm, but it made people feel at ease, as if from a sword.

The practitioner of Donghua Academy raised his head and looked at the sword, and already knew whose sword it was.

"Okay." The Nine Realm powerhouse who had already walked out did not hesitate, but instead retreated and gave up his position without insisting on playing by himself.

Obviously, he was very convinced.

A figure seemed to appear out of thin air, standing on the flying sword, looking at the Huang below.

This figure is not young. He is an old man. He looks fifty or sixty years old. He has obviously practiced for a long time. His long hair is tied back, neat and tidy. He is wearing a very simple light blue robe. Very ordinary, but it gives people a sense of transcendence, and seems to have returned to the basics.

"Brother." Many people in Donghua College shouted, the figure looking into the void with a certain respect, obviously this old man is quite respected.

Ye Futian showed an interesting look. This old man must be very old. He is a pinnacle figure of the Emperor who has practiced for many years. He is also a disciple of Donghua Academy instead of an elder, which is somewhat interesting.

But this is also normal. The number one holy place in the East China Region is naturally not restricted by age. Many practitioners who come to apprenticeship to learn art may be very old.

"Sword repair." Li Changsheng looked at the old man in the void, and then he seemed to think of who came, and whispered: "Xuanwu Sword Emperor."

Many practitioners of Wangshenque have heard of the name of the Sword Emperor Xuanwu, but they didn't expect to see him make a move.

This Xuanwu Sword Emperor is a very famous figure with super strength. He has reached the Ninth Realm of Human Sovereign many years ago. Now he should be at the peak level. Many people have speculated that Xuanwu Sword Emperor will have the opportunity to break the shackles of the Great Dao in the future. Breaking to another level, of course, is only possible, after all, that step is too difficult.

Huang raised his head to look at the Sword Emperor Xuanwu in the void, his expression was as usual, only to hear the Sword Emperor Xuanwu speak: "Please."

When his words fell, he saw that there were countless gray air currents flowing into the void on Huang's body, and the vast world was about to be blocked by that air current. However, at the same time, a mighty sword power appeared around the body of the Sword Emperor Xuanwu, a handle. The divine sword appeared and hovered in the air. Each sword seemed to be imprinted with a pattern, and a curtain of sword appeared on the sky. Thousands of divine swords condensed and emerged everywhere.

"Boom..." In the area of ​​the avenue, Huang launched an attack, and countless dark lightnings slew towards the position of the Sword Emperor Xuanwu. Every dark lightning contained terrifying destructive power, but he saw the sword Emperor Xuanwu around him. The swords revolved around his body. These swords were larger than ordinary swords. The sword domain enveloped the body of the Sword Emperor Xuanwu, and a huge shadow of Xuanwu appeared.

These swords turned into a huge basalt, and terrible black lightning blasted into it, unable to break it.

I saw more and more divine swords condensed between heaven and earth, making Xuanwu's figure bigger and bigger, covering a sky, like a super sword formation, Xuanwu sword formation, an boundless and heavy killing force permeated out, Shrouded the ground below.

Huang raised his head, and in the void, the boundless huge Xuanwu sword formation obscured his vision. If he were not asking Daotai, perhaps this Xuanwu could be even bigger.

But his avenue area is also expanding. The endless stream of destruction envelops the sky, covering the huge Xuanwu sword formation in it. Huang's body is floating in the air, still going up, his arms stretched out and his fingers are lingering. With a terrible aura of destruction.

"Boom..." With his body as the center~www.wuxiaspot.com~ formed a terrifying storm of destruction. He raised his hand to the sky and pointed out the disaster. At this moment, the infinite current of destruction also followed the disaster. Erupting, the power of that finger caused a black beam to appear in the void, directly piercing the void and killing towards the opponent.

But at the same time, the light of the sword fell down, and a sword in the basalt sword array fell down, oppressing this square sky, the basalt above the sky seemed to roar, and the sword emperor basalt also pointed downwards. , In an instant, a huge boundless basalt smashed down, the sword array fell, and Huang Jiezhi held it.

There was a violent rumbling sound, and the two lights collided together, and then they were annihilated and shattered at the same time. The huge basalt sword array pressed down, and under that force, Huang's body was evacuated downward.

Countless black branches and leaves rolled into the sword formation in the void, but they were all crushed and broken.

"Boom!"

A terrifying sound came out, and a temple appeared above Huang's head. The black temple, with a barren aura, was the great wheel of God, Huang wheel cast by his natal soul.

"Boom..." Above the sky, the sky is dim and the world turns into darkness, like a doomsday scene. This battlefield is full of desolation and destruction. From that temple, there seems to be infinite black chains that spread towards the sky and the earth. And rolled to the body of the Sword Emperor Xuanwu.

These chains directly blocked this Fang Tian, ​​shrouded all directions, and blocked the heaven and the earth.

Huang's body stood below, bathing in the aura that diffused from the Huanglun, making him even more terrifying. At this moment, it seemed that the huge and boundless Xuanwu sword array had become extremely small, shrouded in a world of destruction. .

"Desperate calamity." A voice uttered from Huang's mouth, and tens of thousands of calamities burst out of the Huanglun, just like the light of trial killing the Sword Emperor Xuanwu, the scene was terrifying!