Chapter 309 Luo Junlin's Death
The phantom of the divine ape shines on her body, Ye Futian is blowing long sticks, and thousands of figures. Just looking at the momentum, it gives people an extremely powerful feeling.
Luo Junlin stood proudly in the sky. He looked at thousands of figures and the Dharma image merged into his body. At this moment, the cracks of his extremely huge rock body seemed to burn endless magma fire, gushing out. His huge rock palms stretched out, and an extremely terrifying kingly intention swayed upwards, trying to pierce the sky.
He suddenly grabbed his palms and shouted angrily into the void. The endless fire rocks between heaven and earth fell from the sky and covered the entire void.
"Bang, bang..." In one direction, the meteorite collapsed and shattered. Suddenly, Luo Junlin's eyes looked in that direction, looking at one of the thousands of figures. Only where the true body is, can he truly possess attack power.
Countless eyes locked at the figure at the same time, and the long stick danced, and the power of heaven and earth gathered wildly, like a number of terrible waves, with power becoming stronger and stronger.
Luo Junlin looked cold, and the surrounding world changed, making heavy sounds.
The strong man in the realm of heaven has a stronger resonance with the heaven and earth. The heavenly position is also called the unity of heaven and man.
Luo Junlin raised his palm and grabbed Ye Futian's true body. The stone fire on the palm print shone brightly, like the palm print of the king and princes, extending continuously, and could crush everything. With this palm print hit, Ye Futian was under terrifying gravity pressure. It was obvious that Luo Junlin was oppressing with magic.
Moreover, there were constant rocks covering his body in the world, trying to bury him in this space.
"Hanging the King's Seal."
The people of the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness Realm have their eyes and the Hanging King Seal is a technique of fusion of martial arts and attacking, which is extremely powerful.
The Hanging King sealed it, and the target it attacked would be in the extremely terrifying gravity space, and all the attacks around would be actively absorbed. In this moment, Ye Futian's body was at the absolute center of the attacking power.
It gives people the feeling of endless flame meteorites heading towards Ye Futian madly, but Ye Futian seemed to be unconscious, and his body seemed to have a wonderful rhythm. Every time the long stick danced, the spell meteorite that came from would be smashed and exploded.
Although he had not entered the realm of heaven, he gathered the majestic momentum of heaven and earth, resonated with the vast world, and was like a strong man in heaven and earth, and was one of heaven and man.
"What a strong attack." Everyone looked at Ye Futian's dancing body, the wonderful rhythm was full of the beauty of power.
As the meteorites continued to disappear, Luo Junlin's big handprint arrived, covering the sky and the endless terrifying pressure buried Ye Futian's body in it like a cage of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ye Futian had an illusion. Inside his palm print, there seemed to be a king, who was high above and despised him.
Ye Futian only glanced at it, his heart was as calm as water, and the dancing long sticks hit him with the flow. The divine ape roared, the dragon roared and the universe was turbulent, and he wanted to split the sky.
"Boom..."
A terrifying explosion sound came out, and a huge palm print was split from the middle, and the huge rock exploded wildly. However, an extremely powerful force shook on Ye Futian's long stick and passed to his arm, and then his body was shrunk.
Luo Junlin's eyes were extremely terrifying. He stared at Ye Futian. His hands were sealed, and the endless spiritual energy around him gathered with his body as the center. The infinite meteorites between heaven and earth fell downwards.
Behind Luo Junlin, an illusory giant stone figure appeared, like a stone king.
The second palm print shot out. At this moment, two king figures seemed to appear among the endless meteorites in the surrounding world, and at the same time they rushed towards the place where Ye Futian was.
He Yulu watched all this coldly from the side. In this battle, Luo Junlin would definitely kill Ye Futian.
The divine ape roared, and Ye Futian's aura became stronger. When the attack came, he slashed out with a long stick and swept across the universe. A line appeared between the sky and the earth. Wherever he swept, the meteorite palm prints were all shattered and exploded.
With a loud roar, more phantoms of kings and princes appeared in the sky, standing in the sky, and at the same time, Ye Futian's body seemed extremely small. Even if he was possessed by a divine ape, he still seemed to be attacked and buried in it.
This time, Ye Futian stopped in place without moving, and the Dharma image was shocking. An extremely huge phantom appeared behind him. With an infinite sense of power, his long stick rotated, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in the long stick. Any surging attack came, I remained unmoved. The royal palm prints crushed the heaven and earth, but it seemed that they could not cross his body, constantly shattering and shattering.
"Puff..." A light sound came out, and everyone was shocked to find that Luo Junlin actually spat out a mouthful of blood, but his body seemed to be completely burning, and an extremely terrifying aura filled with madness. The aura was still rising and becoming stronger. He condensed his hands, and blood flowed out from his mouth. The sky and the earth roared, and the vast space appeared.
"this!"
The strong man from the top forces in the East Wilderness looked at this scene in shock. The real Hanging King Seal. However, the Hanging King Seal in the Hanging King Hall is a power that can only be exerted by kings and princes. Those at the level below the kings and princes can only exert their prototypes. Just like Luo Junlin's previous attack, that is already the limit.
But at this moment, real kings were hung on the heaven and earth, overlooking Ye Futian in the sky. At this moment, the sky resonated with the aura of Luo Junlin, and a great terrifying aura filled the air, pressing Ye Futian in mid-air.
“So strong.”
Shocked, inside and outside the palace, countless people looked up at the shocking scene in the void. There were kings hanging above the sky in the sky, staring at Ye Futian, wanting to step on him.
"Very good." Qin Li showed a grim smile, then glanced at the direction where the people in the Caotang were. He wanted to see if the Caotang was inserted or not, if the Caotang intervened, the Xuanwang Palace would have any objections.
Of course, even if Ye Futian defeated this battle, Xuanwang Palace would still have any objections.
Wasn't they planning this situation for such an effect?
The era of academies and cottages is over.
Gu Dongliu and others stared at the battle. The younger brother had already achieved great strength. Each attack was an attack at the level of the heaven. His magical appearance made him burst out with stronger power. The universe was turbulent under the sweeping of the long stick. However, he did not expect that Luo Junlin actually used the Hanging King Seal. Although this was the power he released at the cost of injuring himself, and it was likely to be a great price, if this attack was successful, it might be fatal.
Emperor Luo and Hua Xiang stared at the front and died.
They are already disabled, but they still want to see Ye Futian die.
In the vast space, countless gazes seemed to be frozen on the picture. In the chaotic space, the terrifying airflow, and the power of destruction, it is hard to imagine that the battle scene between the two could be so amazing.
Ye Futian looked up and glanced at the phantom of the king that appeared between heaven and earth. Endless momentum gathered in his body and felt the powerful pressure in his body. He was not desperate. Even at this moment, his eyes were extremely calm and without any turbulence.
The long stick danced as usual, and an unparalleled aura enveloped his body. At this moment, his blood seemed to be burning, boiling, and the muscles and bones in his body seemed to be roaring.
The ape roars and the dragon roars, shocking the world.
A ray of sacred light appeared on Ye Futian's body, soaring upwards, and the luck of the princes soared into the sky, as if they were all shrouded in it, as if they were integrated into one, turning into an extremely dazzling brilliance.
"What is this method?"
Everyone's eyes flashed and they stared at Ye Futian's body. The luck of the princes seemed to have been activated and became more dazzling and terrifying.
Ye Futian at this moment seemed like a real king, rather than relying on the will of the king and prince.
His body rotated, the long stick danced, the wind and clouds changed color, and the endless luck of the kings seemed to turn into lights, rushing into the long stick, and endless powers from the world gathered together. At this moment, it seemed that he was the master of heaven and earth.
"Dong." A hugely heavy footstep sounded, Ye Futian stepped on the void, and the divine ape flew up in the air, holding a long stick in his hand and crossed the sky.
"kill."
Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian. He shouted angrily, and blood spit out from his mouth again. The king hanging in the void sent out his palm print, pressing down on the sky, scattering everything, and trying to kill Ye Futian on the spot.
The huge phantom of the divine ape seemed to be in sync with Ye Futian, and raised his long stick in the sky. Wherever he passed, the meteorite exploded wildly.
Ye Futian's body descended over Luo Junlin, glanced at him coldly, then slashed down with a long stick, and the fourth attack of the Nine Strikes of the Sky, carrying the Emperor's Skills, gathering the great momentum of the Sky.
One blow, kill down.
The extremely terrifying Hanging King Seal came, but wherever the long stick passed, everything exploded and destroyed. The long stick seemed to have ignited a flame, and continued to go downwards, slashing towards Luo Junlin's body.
Looking at the long sticks that were slamming above his head, Luo Junlin showed a look of despair, and the long stick continued to expand in his pupils. Luo Junlin roared angrily: "I am not willing..."
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the rock body shattered, and Luo Junlin's body exploded with the rock, and it was destroyed, as if it had disappeared from the void.
In the world, there was only a handsome figure standing there, and a magnificent figure of the divine ape floating behind him, looking at the world with an unshakable illusion, as if they were not seeing a strong man in the Dharma Realm, but an emperor who looked down on the world.
The riot air flow between heaven and earth dissipated, the meteorites disappeared, and the royal fortune on Ye Futian's body converged, so as to prevent others from feeling his emperor intentions as much as possible. Although he triggered the imperial skills, he concealed his luck with the royal fortune, and others would only think that he had practiced some powerful martial arts.
A rumbling sound came out, and stones fell on the ground of the palace below, but everyone's eyes were still staring at the void, as if they were reluctant to move away from Ye Futian's body.
Luo Junlin was so powerful that he used the hanging king seal technique and hung the kings in heaven and earth. Just when everyone thought Ye Futian would be wiped out, he ended the battle with just one blow.
Luo Junlin was killed on the spot!
Chapter completed!