The Legend of Futian

Chapter 257: resonance

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Around the magic tripod, the aura raged away, a powerful coercion repressed, and fell on Ye Futian's body.

At this moment, Ye Futian's body is like a monster. The body of the true dragon Jinpeng bears this terrible coercion.

The **** ape raised his back, and suddenly the magic tripod rose a little bit, and the more it rose, the stronger the pressure came.

After a while, the magic tripod rose a foot, many people stared at Ye Futian's figure, deserving to be a cottage teacher, shot extraordinary, directly lifted the magic tripod a foot.

Moreover, Ye Futian's body didn't even touch the magic tripod directly, but seemed to be acting as a monster and holding up the magic tripod.

Above the magic tripod, the patterns shone, and those demon patterns flowed with a terrifying light. An invisible force descended on the magic tripod, making it heavy and overwhelming, and at the same time, a terrible magical will rushed in. Ye Futian's mind turned into invisible coercion.

The pressure of Mo Ding is from invisible to tangible. The stronger the resistance is, the stronger and more terrible the pressure released by Mo Ding can be.

Ye Futian's movement of lifting the tripod was very slow, but it did not stop. The magic tripod continued to rise a little. He did not dare to lift the tripod directly at one go. The more intense the means, the stronger the anti-phasing force and the sudden Once you break through the limits of your own end, it is a dead end.

This magic tripod is outrageous and can really kill the people who raised it.

When the magic tripod rose to two feet, the coercion was stronger. Ye Futian's mind seemed to have a ghost image of a demon god, and a horrifying force cracked down on his body crazyly. Suppress everything.

Ye Futian felt this coercion, his strong will in his mind was against the coming will of the demon, and he protected the will in the body with imperial will. There was a terrible light flowing on his body.

However, at this moment, Mo Ding stopped and Ye Futian did not continue to hold the Ding. At this time, the power uploaded from Mo Ding was strong enough. Although he could continue to rise, he did not do so.

A strong will guards his own will, while the spiritual will feels the power of the magic tripod. Inadvertently, the will invades the magic tripod, like entering a map of the demon god, which is the world of the devil god.

After a while, Ye Futian's will retreated. Emperor intended that he could not use too much power to enter the inside to resist the will of the demon god, but he could protect his will.

The endless brilliance descended on his body, and his powerful will rushed into his mind. He actually operated the body-building method. The body seemed to have a real dragon rushing forward, a golden-winged roc bird appeared, and a **** ape roaring. With the help of that external force Wash your body.

Liu Feiyang is right, this magic tripod can indeed be used to temper the flesh.

However, ordinary people will not do this. After all, how many people can persist under Moding?

Only those top evildoers can do it.

At this moment, Ye Futian kept his posture still, letting Mo Ding stay in the two feet in the air, closed his eyes, and allowed the endless force to wash his body.

Therefore, to an outsider, Ye Futian seemed to be working to resist the repression of Mo Ding.

"Can it only be two feet?"

Seeing this scene, some people whispered that if others did this step, it would be very powerful, but that was Ye Futian's two feet, which is not so worth showing off.

However, after thinking about it, Ye Futian Xiu was not tall after all, and it was very difficult to be able to lift two feet, probably because the expectations of Caotang disciples were too high.

However, they saw Ye Futian standing there all the time, like stalemate with Mo Ding, constantly bearing the power of Mo Ding's suppression.

"What is he doing?"

"Muffy, still want to try again?"

Some people argued that at this time, Ye Futian moved again, and the magic tripod raised a little bit again. The sound of roar in his body made his veins growl, as if under extreme pressure.

"It seems unwilling." Someone from Donghuazong smiled.

But what about unwillingness, the more difficult Mo Ding will be, the more difficult Ye Futian wants to continue.

After a while, the **** ape's virtual shadow on Ye Futian pulled up an inch again, and the coercion was stronger.

His eyes were closed, and sweat beads appeared on his body.

"Is that the Caotang disciple so cautious?" Yin Mo watched Ye Futian's figure faintly, but he hoped that Ye Futian would be a little more aggressive, so cautious, and with a little advancement, it would be difficult for Mo Ding to kill him directly.

Of course, if Ye Futian refuses to give up like this all the time, if it suddenly collapses and can't bear it, it is also a disaster.

Everyone has a lot of thoughts and ideas, but at this time, Ye Futian is completely indifferent, immersed in his self-cultivation, running the method of refining the body, continually tempering himself, borrowing the pressure of the magic tripod, and, every other time Time will rise and rise, which is to strengthen the strength and keep it in the best state of practice.

Finally, when the magic tripod rose to two feet and five inches, Ye Futian's body seemed to explode, and the horrible storm hammer hit him, his body was tight and his flesh seemed to reach a critical point.

An invisible force came up against the trend, and the aura converged into a terrible storm. Ye Futian opened his eyes and looked up, the ape shouted, his hands seemed to be holding up the heavens and the earth.

On Ye Futian's body, the endless physical force broke out fiercely, and the terrifying force hit the magic tripod, causing it to rise quickly.

Seeing a terrible sharp flash in the silent eyes of this scene, he was looking forward to seeing such a scene.

However, when Ye Futian's infinite power burst out fiercely, his body flickered, and he walked out from under the magic tripod like a golden-winged roc.

The fierce outbreak of power on the magic tripod directly calmed down in the air, then fell fiercely to the ground, the earth trembled, like an earthquake.

"Three feet." Everyone saw the distance that Mo Ding finally raised, three feet high. Is that the limit that Ye Futian did his best to do?

Moreover, in a sense, Ye Futian didn't make a fortune, because he fled when he burst into power.

"Before the Qin Dynasty and Donghuazong's top arrogance, they were three-footed." Yin Mo said, and everyone heard the words of Yin Mo flashed. Ye Futian's realm was lower, but he was close to those people.

The Buddha is the strongest.

Ye Futian glanced at Yin Mu, smiled, and didn't say anything. Just at the moment, his physical body broke through the limit, the method of refining body broke through, and martial arts broke through.

At this moment, he just feels very comfortable. As for the tripod ... Does it make sense to practice?

What about three feet and four feet, how does a low-key person like him care about the views of others.

At this point he stared at the magic tripod, his eyes burning, really good baby, but unfortunately could not take it away.

"You guys try it?" Ye Futian walked back to Ye Wuchen and waited.

Ye Wuchen shook his head. He was a pure sword practitioner, and he held a tripod.

"The rest of my life." Ye Futian's eyes fell on the rest of his life, and the rest of his life nodded, naturally he understood Ye Futian's meaning, and walked towards Mo Ding.

This magic tripod is also suitable for him and can temper his physical body.

"Thatched cottage, the rest of my life."

Many eyes fell on the rest of his life. Although the rest of his life did not become a disciple of the cottage, in the Qin Dynasty he claimed to be a grass-cutting choker, but no one dared to despise him.

The rest of his life came under the magic tripod. He was burly and, like Kua Shan, clutched the tripod with his hands, and then forced hard, and suddenly the magic tripod was lifted.

On top of the magic tripod, strong courage came, and the rest of his life roared, and the magic tripod continued to rise, and soon rose to a height.

Kuashan looked at the scene with a gaze, a little speechless, that guy was more terrible than him.

Tuoba Yun naturally shut up. When Ye Futian lifted his head, he shut up because he couldn't do it.

Similarly, the coercion came down, and the flesh of the rest of his life glowed with a dark golden luster, as if covered with a layer of armor, and allowed to be crushed by endless power. When the invisible devil's will came, his eyes became Extremely frightening and terrifying, like the eyes of a demon god, a strong will not fear everything, continue to lift the magic tripod.

Gradually, the magic tripod rose to a height of two feet.

"What a terrible power." Everyone stared at the rest of his life, his dark golden magic light shone, his physical power exploded, it was extremely terrifying, and he was still raising the magic tripod.

The horrible demon's will power rushed into the will of the rest of his life, and his own will was extremely terrible. His eyes turned into magic pupils ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dark golden skin faintly appeared vortexes, devouring repression The coming power, meanwhile, his magical will will devour a little bit of magical willpower from the attack, as if refining.

Mo Ding pulled up a little bit, two feet one inch, two inches ... until nearly three feet.

Many people's hearts are trembling, nearly three feet, and they are stronger than Ye Futian did.

"Huh?" Ye Futian's eyes flickered, revealing a touch of color. He faintly sensed an unusual breath, and watched the thoughts freely. Then he saw a shocking scene. The magical power flowing in the rest of his life was like The magic power in the magic tripod resonates in some way.

"This……"

Although Ye Futian knew that the practice of the rest of his life would be very suitable for the tripod, he did not expect it to be.

What level of magical skills does the righteous father practice for the rest of his life? The power of this magic tripod will be swallowed and refined.

For the rest of his life, his body was still rising. The magic tripod had passed three feet and continued to go up.

"what's the situation?"

The strong people around were shocked by this scene. At this moment, I saw a terrible light blooming behind the rest of my life. The next moment, a pair of huge wings appeared like demon wings.

The giant demon wings flapped, and the rest of his body continued to move upwards, lifting the magic tripod into the air, getting higher and higher.

Three feet, four feet ... keep rising.

At this moment, the Buddha has been surpassed, and it seems that he has not reached his limit.

It's like, there is no limit.

Ye Futian showed a strange look. Could it be that he would really take this magic tripod away today?

In that case, I really would like to thank Yin's family!

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