The Legend of Futian

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When the idea of ​​Dazuozu was running, Ye Futian no longer saw simple patterns, but rather awesome magical will.

Those patterns seemed to come alive, like a demon, wrapped him in it, the horrible demon came, his will seemed to be surrounded by the devil.

"Boom." An extremely terrible demon's will came down, as if the stronger his will, the more terrible the demon's will was released.

Ye Futian snorted, converged and thought freely, and didn't look again.

Everything is restored as usual, Mo Ding is still just a Mo Ding, as if what he saw just now is nothing but an illusion.

But he knew at this moment that it is no wonder that no one in any realm can take away the magic tripod, that the will of the deities seems to be able to suppress all the strong, and the stronger the power to motivate them, the stronger the pressure will be released.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuchen asked. Liu Feiyang and Liu Shenyu also looked at Ye Futian. Although the sound of humming was low, they still heard it.

"This devil is indeed a heavy weapon, a very strong treasure." Ye Futian said, he wanted to try it for himself, but at this moment, I saw another person out of the crowd and headed for Devil. Suddenly exclaimed.

The man who walked out was a monk. He wore simple cloth and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. He looked shabby, but his temperament was very outstanding. At first glance, he felt a sense of tranquility, just like a man outside the world.

It turned out that the monk who emerged came out of the camp of Qianqiu Temple's strong man. He was carrying a bead of buddha, and had a bergamot string in his hand, chanting the Buddhist chant in his mouth.

Everyone already knew his identity before, the Buddha of Qianqiu Temple.

In the Eastern Wasteland, the title of the younger generation, with the word 'Zi' behind, are all extremely extraordinary characters. The kingdom has Prince Prince, Tao Dezong has Daozi, and Fuyun Jianzong has swords. All are identities. The symbol, Qianqiu Temple, is the Buddha.

Moreover, the word Zizi has a more mysterious origin, which is especially scary.

Whether it ’s a college or a disciple of Donghuazong, anyone who encounters a Buddha is afraid to say that they have an absolute talent advantage, even if it is a cottage student.

The Buddha is mysterious and unpredictable, but its strength is beyond doubt.

Today, the Buddha stepped out of the Qianqiu Temple camp and headed for the magic tripod.

"The Buddha will also hold the tripod?" At this moment, a figure stepped out, came to the Buddha, and asked.

This person is dressed in a Chinese costume and is very polite. No matter who he is, he must have some respect for the Buddha in Qianqiu Temple.

The speaker is the youth of the Yin family in Chaoge City. This Dinglou area belongs to the Yin family.

The Buddha nodded slightly.

"This tripod has always been fierce, and the Buddha is careful." The youth of the Yin family said again, then the body retreated.

The Buddha came to Moding, and instead of coming to the tripod like everyone else, he stood in front of Moding. His eyes seemed to turn golden, and there was a vertical light on his brows, as if the Buddha's eyes had been opened. , Jinguang shrouded the magic tripod.

He vomited the Sanskrit sound, and suddenly the Sanskrit sound lingered, constantly drifting towards the magic tripod, and turned into characters, those characters were condensed in the form of 卍, and he wanted to wrap the magic tripod in it.

The Sanskrit sound continues, gradually, and the number of 卍 characters is increasing. It is almost to be covered with magic tripod from all directions. From the magic tripod, a terrifying coercion is released, sweeping out, and a scary space appears in that space Buddha Devil Storm.

"So strong."

Everyone's heart is trembling, this kind of strength does not mean the strength of the realm, but the strength of the Buddhist and Taoist magic.

At this moment, the Sanskrit sound lingered in the ear, and the whole world seemed to resonate, turning into the strength of the Buddha.

In the distance, there are people coming to this side constantly, especially when I heard that the Buddha is holding a tripod, even more curious.

Buddha, can he lift up the magic tripod?

Many top-level figures have appeared, gazing at the Buddha.

The Buddha's name resonated with the heavens and the earth, and the aura of gold's attributes agitated, and the 卍 characters were filled with the magic tripod, and then around the magic trip, there were illusive Buddha shadows, like the ancestors of ten thousand Buddhas.

Those ‘卍’ characters flashed with a terrible light. Then, they actually held up the magic tripod, and the magic tripod rose a little bit and stood up.

The Buddha held his tribute, not by force but by Buddhist magic.

One inch, two inches ... one foot.

Soon, the height of the magic tripod surpassed the previous foot of Kuashan.

Moreover, it is steadily taking off.

A horrifying force descended on the Buddha, not only his deity, but also the surrounding illusions of Buddha images bearing the pressure from the magic tripod. The magic tripod slowly rises as it rises, and it emits a terrifying light. , Suppress everything in the world.

The magic tripod has risen to two feet, and many people show their admiration. It is indeed a devil.

Even more frightening is that this does not seem to be the limit, the magic tripod is still rising.

Even the strong men in the Yin family showed shocking colors. Many strong men have come to try it before, including the Qin Dynasty and Dong Huazong's Tianjiao figures. Three feet is already the limit.

Now, the Buddha is expected to break three feet.

It is said that many years ago, the immortal Prince Qin held a tripod in the realm of a top prince, gathered the magic tripod to an eight-foot height, overwhelmed the world, and the color of the world changed. Then Prince Qin refused to give up. The destiny's son, when he lifted the heavy weapon of the kingdom to suppress everything in the world, his admiration of will and strength was extremely strong, but he was finally killed by Mo Dingzhen, which is sad and respectable.

The magic tripod rose three feet, but the pattern on the magic tripod could no longer be suppressed. To break through everything, the Buddha wanted to suppress the magic road pattern with the Buddhist scripture inscriptions.

The Brahman sound is all over the world, the magic tripod is still rising and rising, but the characters are constantly being broken and destroyed. Gradually, they are swept away, and a terrible light suppresses them, falling on those illusions of Buddha , Kill it.

At the same time, a terrible light rushed towards the Buddha, but when he saw the Buddha reading the Buddha's name, a huge swashbrush appeared in front of him, spinning frantically and turning into a barrier.

A crisp sound came out, the word shattered, the body of the Buddha was shaken back, then the magic tripod fell again, and the earth trembled with a loud noise.

But even so, everyone's gaze towards the Buddha is still only respect.

The magic tripod rises more than three feet away. To many people, it is a miracle and it is almost impossible.

The Yin family youth arched out: "The devil made me wait for an eye-opener today, I'm afraid no one can break this record for a short time."

The strong men of the Qin Dynasty and Dong Huazong have tried before. Three feet is the limit, which is difficult to break.

Buddha, let the magic tripod rise beyond three feet.

"How much can this tripod rise?" Ye Futian asked curiously, his eyes fell silently on Ye Futian, and he glanced at Liu Feiyang's next to him and the rest of his life, faintly guessing Ye Futian's identity.

It should be him who is so close to Princess Liu.

"Ask me what to do?" Yin Mo said, not respecting the Buddha. Although Ye Futian came from the cottage, but no one knows the relationship between the cottage and the Qin Dynasty. His Yin family was affiliated to the Qin Dynasty, so there was no need for Ye. Futian is too kind.

"A little curious, how much this magic tripod can rise before it can be taken away." Ye Futian said, it is a pity that Baoding stayed here.

There was a strange look in Yin Mo. For countless years, no one had done it. He had such a ridiculous idea?

Even a Caotang disciple, after all, is in a low state of affairs, and it seems that he is ignorant.

"I don't know. I heard that the grass church disciple Ye Futian has broken many records in the ancient and ancient world. Why don't you try to break the limit and lift up the magic tripod?" Yin said with a smile ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Slightly tone frivolous.

The treasured pot of his Yin family is not comparable to the ruins of the ancient and ancient world.

"Can you take it?" Ye Futian showed a different color.

"If you can take it away, feel free." Yin Mo reached out and motioned for a request, his face smiling so refreshingly, as if he could give away Mo Ding at any time.

What hasn't been done for many years, Ye Futianfa want to take away the magic tripod?

He hoped that Ye Futian would try. The tougher the will, the better. In this way, he could be killed by Mo Ding.

In the ancient times, Prince Qin Juding was killed and killed. If some Caotang disciples died today, it would be interesting. Even the Caotang can't blame anyone?

"Yin's family is atmospheric, but I just talk about it, it doesn't matter if you try." Ye Futian said, as if he could not understand the taunt in the other party's tone.

Having said that, Ye Futian raised his footsteps and walked towards Mo Ding.

Around him, countless eyes fell on him. Except for those of the top forces, many people didn't know his identity before. Until he silently pointed out, they didn't know that Caotang disciple Ye Futian came here. Want to lift.

Ye Futian went under the magic tripod. He didn't think about holding the tripod with the magic like the Buddha. The magic of the Buddhist monk was his own, mysterious and infinitely powerful, but he couldn't do it.

Thus, he does it the way most people do.

Ye Futian runs the exercises, with dragons hidden in his body, like a real dragon. At the same time, a horrible phantom blooms and turns into a terrible **** ape.

"Get up." Ye Futian sighed, and suddenly the **** ape's shadow released the terror power, holding up the magic tripod, and a moment of powerful coercion came down and fell on him!

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