Ye Futian looked up, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames. A phantom of the divine ape appeared behind him, and the rules of wind covered his body.

In an instant, Ye Futian shook up like a flash of lightning, heading towards the huge ancient god in the void.

Bai Luli stood in the void, waved his palm, and the terrifying ancient god's body held the Haotian Divine Hammer and fell down. The light of thunder penetrated through the void, and the rule of power collapsed and destroyed everything in the sky.

Ye Futian felt an extremely terrifying force. His thoughts merged into the vast world and spit out a sound from his mouth: "Condensing."

The space seemed to have slowed down, and the movements of the ancient god seemed to be affected. Ye Futian clenched his fists, and a terrifying light flowed around his body. A divine ape's Dharma body was born, roaring in the sky, the seven-star acupoints and five acupoints opened together, and an unparalleled violent force bloomed.

The huge divine ape swung his arm at the ancient god in the void, as if he was about to shake the gods.

The arm of the god ape collided with the Haotian Divine Hammer that was slowly slamming down. The punch contained the rules of stars, like a star colliding with the Haotian Divine Hammer. The power of destruction swept across the world, and the Haotian Divine Hammer exploded and destroyed it. The body of the ancient god was turbulent and shook backwards, and Ye Futian's body was also shaken back.

Liu Chan's heart was trembling. He closed his eyes, his mood had already shaken.

With his eyes opened, he looked at his senior brother and the wise king of Wanxiang beside him, and said, "Wanxiang, what did the hexagram appear?"

Wanxiang said that he wanted to keep the hexagram, and his senior brother shouldn't have come out. His deadline has arrived. Every time he consumes energy and energy, he will reduce his life and advance his deadline.

Unless the world fortune teller sees the changes in the hexagram and reports to the senior brother, the two will come out together.

"The Second Palace Master..." The Xianjun of Wanxiang glanced at Liu Chan and felt a little reluctant to say it. This hexagram was too cruel for the Second Palace Master.

"Liu Chan, look carefully." Chun Yang Xianjun said, Liu Chan's eyes were deep, and then his eyes turned and continued to look at the two people in the battle.

At this time, Ye Futian was quickly heading towards Bai Luli's body, but he saw Bai Luli's pupils turn into a dark color, and the soul of the nirvana and the soul of the soul bloomed. Everything in the world seemed to be under the control of his spiritual will.

The eight god-like figures appeared between heaven and earth, guarding all directions, endless silk threads stretched across the heaven and earth, centered on Ye Futian's body, as if a boundless magic array appeared.

At this moment, Ye Futian felt that his body, even his spiritual will, was intercepted and imprisoned, and forbidden characters appeared, endlessly floating in every place around him.

The forbidden god of all things imprisons his spiritual will in one area and cannot spread out. His permeable spiritual will power is as if it is isolated from space. Once the spiritual will cannot be integrated into the world, no means will be used.

Even the power of the rules of space solidification will be limited to this direction.

Ye Futian looked up at Bai Luli, and the emperor's glory shone up. Then, the light of the sun, moon and stars shone in the sky at the same time, extremely gorgeous.

A clamor sound came out, and an ancient tree seemed to be dyed with divine beauty and continued to extend towards the sky.

This ancient tree is getting bigger and bigger, with a thunder dragon circling above, and a golden-winged roc living on the branches of the ancient tree. All the power of attributes in the world are unified, integrated into the ancient tree, making its brilliance more and more dazzling, and the branches and leaves are swaying up.

The ancient tree shines out and extends beyond the taboo power, and Ye Futian's mental power follows.

The forbidden power inside and outside was shrouded by Ye Futian's thoughts. He clenched his arm and then punched him. The huge divine ape followed, and the punch hit the world, as if a star was trembling in this space. In an instant, a crackling sound continued to be heard. It was the power of the Forbidden God of All Things that was broken and destroyed, and it was torn apart bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chan's face was ashamed. Are these all Ye Futian's souls?

They felt that the ancient tree seemed to be the center of all life souls, as if it was the original life soul. When this life soul bloomed, it seemed that the power of the vast world was integrated.

The swaying light of the ancient tree also enveloped Bai Luli. The powerful rule power came and the space solidified. Bai Luli felt that the space he was in seemed to be still, and then he saw Ye Futian's body moving towards him quickly.

The power of the soul of the Narcissus Eye was activated to the extreme, and Bai Luli stripped away the rule power of the space solidification. His pupils stared at Ye Futian. In the world of pupil art, it was his rule, and outside the world of pupil art, it was Ye Futian's rule.

At this time, an extremely huge shadow of the ancient god appeared behind Bai Luli, holding a sword of nirvana.

At this moment, Bai Luli's body and the body of the ancient god merged into one. He merged into the ancient god. With his body, he held the sword of nirvana in front of him with both hands and inserted it into the void. A storm of nirvana, a storm of thunder, and a storm of force roared wildly.

The ancient world trees wrapped around the world. Ye Futian moved forward between this world. A real star appeared around his body, covering his body. The swaying ancient world trees opened and closed. The power of the rules was astonishingly powerful at this moment. In the defense of the stars, Ye Futian waved his long stick with a long stick, and his spiraled body was slammed with a stick. The divine ape was roaring and roaring, constantly approaching Bai Luli's body.

Before the two collided, the space seemed to be about to tear apart, making a sharp and harsh sound.

"Soul sacrifice." Bai Luli spitted out a sound, his body completely merged with the soul of the life and the body of the ancient god, transformed into a god, then drew his sword with both hands and slashed out. At this moment, the sky seemed to be split, torn apart from the middle, and the storm of destruction destroyed all the power, and no one could stop it.

The sword of destruction slashed over the stars and split it from the middle. The storm of destruction destroyed everything. The power of solidification of space came again. The sword that was slashed seemed to be about to stagnate and became slow. The roaring giant magic ape's Dharma body came. Ye Futian also transformed into one with the magic ape at this moment and merged into the Dharma body of the life soul.

The shadows of sticks and shadows in the sky returned to one another, the divine ape slashed down in the sky, and the light from the ancient tree of the life soul flowed wildly into the body of the divine ape. This stick was oppressed like a sky, colliding with the ancient god sword slashed out by Bai Luli.

A destructive storm river appeared, centered on the bodies of the two, and the heaven and earth were roaring and roaring.

The Sword of Nirvana tore inch by inch, and the long stick slashed down with endless light.

"Bang……"

A shocking sound came out, and the long stick exploded and turned into dust. The stick directly hit the body of the ancient god. The next moment, countless cracks appeared in the body of the ancient god, and then they were torn and shattered little by little.

Another loud noise, and a figure flew backwards from it. It was Bai Luli. He was shocked and returned to Liu Chan and Chun Yang Xianjun, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale.

Ye Futian looked at Bai Luli, then looked at Liu Chan and the wise king of all things.

In the void, cracks appeared in the astrological chart, and the face of the wise king of Wanxiang became particularly pale.

But Ye Futian walked out, the emperor shining brightly, the ancient trees in the world swayed, and the rest of his life souls were entangled. He stared at the Virtue of Wanxiang and said, "Didn't you know how to tell fortunes? Did you measure it?"

The Xianjun of Wanxiang looked at Ye Futian's eyes, and his pupils became strange, as if he wanted to see him clearly. At this moment, he seemed to see an endless and majestic figure walking towards him step by step. Wanxiang gathered all his mind to see clearly and see the fate in the dark.

The majestic figure glanced at him indifferently. The next moment, Wanxiang groaned, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and his mind suffered a severe injury.

"Why is this happening?" said the Xianjun of Wanxiang coughing up blood. He trembled his hands and showed a look of pain in his eyes.

"Why is this happening?" Liu Chan was also asking himself. He stared at Ye Futian with his eyes tightly, defeating Bai Luli with the realm of a prince.

The will of the Taoist Palace is to become a saint for Bai Luli. For the saints to come out, they can pay all the price. Even if Ye Futian is talented and the Taoist list is the first, he can still give up, and they can't afford to wait.

However, Ye Futian is standing here and defeating Bai Luli.

Is the Holy Way Talent?

The king defeats the top wise man and the saintly talented man.

what does that mean?

Did they try to create saints at all costs, but in the end they were counterproductive?

Why is this happening, he also wants to know why.

"Cough." A mouthful of blood was spit out, and no one could understand Liu Chan's state of mind at this moment. This battle broke all the fantasies he insisted on.

"Why is this happening?" Ye Futian smiled, looking a little desolate. He kept asking why this happened.

The soul of life disappeared, and the brilliant and unparalleled light gradually disappeared. At this moment, Ye Futian felt extremely tired and tired.

Chunyang Xianjun looked at Ye Futian, and he closed his eyes. Was Liu Chan wrong?

No, he is the wrong person.

He is the lord of the Tao Palace. The will of the Tao Palace is to some extent his will. Only when his deadline is approaching will he be eager to achieve success. Seeing that Bai Luli's talent in the holy Taoism was recognized by the Temple, he was determined to create a saint in the wilderness state, so he ignored everything outside and made today's mistake.

All of this, the dying man, bears an unshirkable responsibility.

"What fate?" Chunyang Xianjun opened his eyes and looked at Wanxiang and asked.

"I don't know." Wanxiang Xianjun said in a trembling voice: "Unpredictable."

"What is unpredictable?" asked Chunyang Xianjun.

"Unknown is unpredictable." Wanxiang Xianjun looked at Chunyang Xianjun, and then sent two words to the voice. Chunyang Xianjun's body trembled slightly after hearing it, and his breath became weaker a little. He looked at the figure in front of him, and no longer knew what it felt.

The Lord of the Ice and Snow Temple, Yun Shuisheng, Huang and others looked at the leaders of the Taoist Palace, Chunyang Xianjun, Liu Chan, and Wanxiang Xianjun. All three of them were all floating in their breath and their minds were unstable.
Chapter completed!