The Legend of Futian

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On the top of Jingshan Mountain, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian, watching his raised arm again.

The nine-faced war drums have been struck together, and the sky is shaking. Now he can raise his hands and strike again.

At this time, Ye Futian's heart was as calm as water, and he was extremely calm. The terrible power of the war drums swept into him, rushed into his body, powerful will, and terror.

With this drum, you can practice.

It is here for the rest of his life that the prince will transform, giving birth to moderate prince luck.

Above Ye Futian's raised arm, there was actually a purple thunder, and the horrifying light of thunder shone and merged into the luck of will. There was a faint voice of dragon howling on his arm, which was terrifying.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Futian's arm was heading towards the drum of war.

War drums, ringing.

"boom!"

A thunder exploded, and at this moment, the voice of war drums and will were turned into one.

Above the sky, Long Yin bursts, and thunder and lightning danced into a terrifying thunderstorm that swept through the vast space.

The void turned into a world of thunder, with a thunder dragon dancing.

Under this terrible vision, a terrible light of thunder rushed into Ye Futian's body, washing his body, he bathed in thunder, like a thunder god.

Drums, ten.

Thunder is thundering and Thunder Dragon Dance.

On the steps of Jingshan Mountain, the walking people stopped and looked up at the sky. A horrifying thunder shone from above.

Tang Ye's footsteps stopped again, and looking at the vision above, his expression was finally no longer calm, and he could not be light and light.

Who is it that makes the drums ten?

Not only Tang Ye, many people stopped on the stairs and made waves in their hearts.

Even when Xiao Wuji was looking at the scene in the void, his eyes showed a different color.

This tenth sound is louder than the first nine sounds.

The thunder above the sky gradually dissipated, and the drumming still echoed between heaven and earth.

At the top of Jingshan Mountain, at this moment, everyone's eyes became dignified, looking towards the drum of war, and staring at the figure in white. He was trained by the thunder, as if he was under unparalleled coercion, as if his body was about to burst and his will collapse.

However, he stood still, as if he would never fall.

The drums will rest, and once the drums dissipate, everything will return.

At this moment, Ye Futian's arm was raised again in the vision of the people.

For the eleventh time, raise your arm.

At this moment, many people's hearts were shaking.

Ye Futian's arm is no longer the power of the thunder, but the dazzling golden brilliance, faintly transformed into a gold-winged roc bird, the force of terror will merge into it, and then, knock on the drum of war.

"boom……"

The drums of the nine-faced battle rang together, as if the waves were breaking on the shore, the golden light rushed towards the clouds, and the vision was regenerated above the sky, like the figure of a golden-winged roc, hovering in the void.

This drum sound also hit the hearts of all people fiercely.

The eleventh ring.

Princess Liu Guoyu, Shen Yu of the Demon Sect, and Gu Biyue, the Witch Demon Witch, all eyes are gazing at the proud figure. At this moment, he seems to be transformed into another person, like he who played the piano before, like an emperor, Not forever.

At this time, he and the cynical him before, who is he?

At this moment, Liu Shenyu thought of Ye Wuchen's words before, and developed a strange feeling.

Could it be ...

But she still couldn't believe it, but the ringing drums actually happened in front of her.

Lin Yueyao's eyes looked at Ye Futian, did this guy finally start?

Sure enough, those who ignore him will eventually know what kind of **** this guy is.

In the direction of Fuyun Jianzong, Li Daoyun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. Ye Futian, what was he doing? He is studying Xiao Wuji, and wants to enter the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland?

Above the stairs, Tang Ye looked at Xiao Wuji beside him, and the other side also looked at him.

"Go and see?" Tang Ye said.

"Well." Xiao Wuji nodded, and the two turned around and stepped up, quickly.

Not only them, but also many people went up and down the stairs to the top of the mountain again.

When they reached the stairs and stood on the edge of the top of Jingshan Mountain, they saw the figure in the distance.

He was bathed in endless golden light, his body seemed to be torn by the terrible storm, and the whole man was drowned.

However, they still saw who he was.

It was Ye Futian, the guy who had a chance in Hua Qingchi, but did not know how to cherish it.

He is also a madman in Tang Yekou, a idiot without self-knowledge.

Hua Qingchi and Tang Ye's eyes were a little weird. How could it be him?

The people of the Qin Dynasty and the Palace of the King of Xuanwang were dazzling, with a strange light flashing in their eyes.

This person seems to be the one who heard about it when he came to win the luck of Fuyun Jianzong's strong man.

His talent seems to be stronger than expected.

Could there be any unexpected gains during this trip?

Just then, they saw Ye Futian raising his arm again, and he was still drumming.

Even with such a terrible will attack, he still did not give up.

At this time, Ye Futian clearly felt the horror of pouring will, and at the same time, he also realized how terrible his tempering of willpower was.

Nine-faced war drums, the sound of the drums can be nine, but after the nine tones, the true meaning of the war drums.

But on the top of the Mirror Mountain, the remains of war drums, few people can ring the nine sounds, and they are rare evil spirits. After the ninth sound, even the extremely evil characters are subjected to extremely terrible will pressure, including before For the rest of my life, and everyone thinks, the nine sounds are perfect.

Under such circumstances and misunderstandings, who will continue to ring tenth? Who can ring the tenth?

Even if his will is as strong as he, he clearly felt the horrible tearing feeling. The tenth sound was under incomparable pressure. The eleventh sound was like his will to collapse.

However, he still did not give up and did not want to give up. He felt great benefits and felt the baptism and transformation of the will.

After the nine sounds, each sound was a fortune.

So he rang the twelfth.

It was another thunder, the world was shaking, the hearts of the people shook with the drums of war, as if infected by it.

This time, it was Flame Will.

"Thunder, gold, fire." Everyone was trembling inside. Ye Futian has revealed his multi-attribute talent, and every time he drums, it is a bloom of his attribute.

Before, Xiao Wuji was full of attributes.

Today, Ye Futian, is he also?

The mighty flames rushed into Ye Futian's body and wanted to burn his will. At this time, Ye Futian protected his will with imperial will, but still suffered unparalleled pain.

However, his body was still standing firmly.

Not just for spiritual practice.

Why did he set foot in the ancient and ancient world with awakening?

Because of his low realm and weak strength, Luo Tianzi lied to him and a copy of the book made him despair.

He went to the country of Cangye and was ranked No. 1 in Fenghua's list. Then he heard Feng Feng's show on the show. Luo Tianzi still wanted to kill him with a strong force.

Just at this time, the ancient and ancient world opened.

So he came, he couldn't wait.

He set foot in the ancient desert realm and traveled all the way. Finally, he arrived at the deserted city and reached the top of Jingshan Mountain.

He wants to prove himself here. He wants to choose here and join the top Zongmen forces in the Eastern Wasteland.

Only in this way, Luo Tianzi was not in a position of arrogance in front of him, and Luo Jun was in front of him and could no longer be arrogant.

At the top of Jingshan Mountain, he has absolute confidence in himself, only waiting for the opportunity to mature.

At this time, it was the right time for the forces to gather at the top of Jingshan Mountain.

However, Hua Qingchi told him that if he missed the opportunity, there would be no more.

College Tang Ye said he was stupid and had no self-knowledge.

On the contrary, Xiao Wuji, everyone's attention, all the top forces are waiting for him to choose the gate.

Eastern wasteland, the top forces, choose with him.

In this case, then, he will tell everyone who he is, and he will let the people of the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland see his style.

No one can beat Xiao Wuji's record?

Then he broke it.

He knew that everyone was watching him at the top of Jingshan Mountain at this time.

At this moment, his white robe fluttered and his flying hair seemed to reflect his openness.

The arm was raised again.

In the mouth, slowly spit out a sound.

"Know me, explain my pride!"

The sound fell, the drums rang, the world trembled, and the waves swept the sky.

Know me, solve my arrogance!

The sound of waves swept across the sky, shaking in the eardrums of everyone, with the sound of drums, lasting, as if to be imprinted in their minds.

However, this is still not the end.

Ye Futian struck the arm of the drum and raised it again.

"Why don't you know me!"

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and a terrifying storm blew on the bodies, as if there was an extremely overbearing wind.

At the top of the mountain, the men were hunting, but the heart was shaking.

That voice was too shocking.

Know me, solve my arrogance.

If you do n’t know me, why not abandon it?

How arrogant, how bold.

This is him, Ye Futian.

has it ended?

Still not, arms raised and knocked down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The drums trembled, the world shivered wildly, but the two figures seemed eternal.

Finally, with the sixteenth drum sound trembling, an incomparable storm of will rushed madly towards Ye Futian, and the nine-sided war drums trembled together. The terrible will in it poured into Ye Futian's mind.

"Boom." There was a loud bang, and the first drum broke.

"Boom, boom, boom ..."

Continuous crackling sounds came out. Under the shocking gaze of the people, the nine-sided war drums continuously cracked and shattered, and every time the cracking was so thrilling.

Finally, the nine-sided war drums burst and shattered into dust.

Only the peerless figure still stood there steadily, and the light shrouded his body. At this moment, Ye Futian, his back image became a great shore.

PS: Thank you Brother and Qiang for reading the book and promoting the alliance. The starting points are all nine leaders. Thank you. Brothers who seem to have a lot of rewards these two days, thank you all.

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