Ye Futian's eyes became a little more serious, and he looked at the sacred figure of the woman who was as sacred as an immortal at this moment.

The golden lotus under Xia Qingyuan's feet, and the lotus has six petals, which keeps opening and closing, causing endless lotus phantoms to appear around her body.

Lotus produces all things, and also produces Tao.

Ye Futian once read and estimated at the Jiuzhou Academy Library Library that it is rumored that after reaching the supreme level of practice, the Tao can be forged, and the Tao can give birth to souls, and the life soul can be derived from Tao.

Therefore, the true and outstanding figure, whose life and soul are hidden, was born from the practitioner's understanding of heaven and earth, and thus passed on to future generations.

His world is full of wonders and infinite, and it is a supreme way. However, his realm is not high and he is far from reaching that level. He cannot comprehend the mystery. However, only by observing his ability to live and soul, he can see his extraordinaryness.

The Emperor Jiuge inherits three life souls, and their life souls are all extraordinary. Now they are really descendants of the Human Queen, but because their realm is not high enough, I am afraid that they will only understand the essence of life souls.

Now that the Human Emperor inherits the inheritance, I am afraid that his life and soul can also transform accordingly.

The road to cultivation is slowly. Some people are born extraordinary. Their souls will become stronger and stronger as their cultivation grows. Some people rely on their own perceptions to go from weak to strong, and use their own ways to constantly reshape their souls and make them evolve continuously. Whether it is the former or the latter, the souls will gradually become stronger with the strength of those who practice.

Xia Qingyuan, her father was the Emperor of Humanity, and she practiced Taoism beside her father, and she realized her soul and soul exquisiteness, which was unique. At this time, her soul and soul lotus were released, and the aura of her whole body continued to rise and become stronger, and the rules and laws of her perception became stronger and stronger.

He is famous for his pride, not to mention Xia Qingyuan, a figure known as the number one genius in the Xia Emperor Realm.

In Ye Futian's fate palace, ancient trees in the world swayed, rustling sounds came out, and the breath in his body was pulled out wildly. A terrifying storm bloomed on his body. The soul of the god ape appeared again and turned into a Dharma body. Ye Futian seemed to merge into it, and his aura was extremely wild.

The long halberd in his hand disappeared, the ruled power condensed into a stick, and was held in the palm of the divine ape. Different ruled powers permeated all over his body. Around the long stick, wisps of star particles shone brightly, and an astonishing aura spread out. Ye Futian stood there, like a real god of war, enough to suppress people to breathe.

The practice progresses step by step. As the cultivation level becomes stronger, the life soul continues to grow stronger. The understanding of martial arts and rules and magic is naturally the same. Ye Futian first entered the practice of cultivation, so he practiced the Nine Strikes of Heaven, but how much did he really learn?

Only with the strength of cultivation, the Nine Strikes of Heaven can continue to exert stronger power. Moreover, it is no longer the pure Nine Strikes of Heaven, but has been integrated into his own understanding of the rules. Different people practice the same technique and the effects of the same technique are completely different.

Ye Futian, he practices particle rules, power rules, star rules, and space tearing rules. How powerful should these rules be integrated into Tianxing Jiu Hit? If he really reached the same level as the Snow Ape Emperor back then, his power would never be weaker than the Snow Ape Emperor's Tianxing Jiu Hit.

Xia Qingyuan was still quietly stepping on the golden lotus, holding the sword seal in his hand, and lotus flowers bloomed around her. Suddenly, Xia Qingyuan was bathed in the light, like a goddess and fairy, and should not be desecrated.

But Ye Futian did not have the heart to appreciate her beauty, he only felt a tremendous and dangerous atmosphere.

Stepping forward, it was like a divine ape trampling on the sky, the void trembled violently, and a shocking force of heaven and earth swept out. Ye Futian held a long stick in his hand. At this time, Xia Qingyuan seemed to be about to bloom the supreme Taoist Dharma, and Ye Futian seemed to be about to break the great way of heaven and earth. If you have three thousand Taoist Dharmas, I will only have one stick.

The blooming lotus blooms thousands of feet high, and each lotus is bred with a sword of disaster, and the Padmasambhava will give birth to all things.

There was endless sword intent around each sword. At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be pointed by thousands of swords.

"cut."

Xia Qingyuan spitted a sound from her mouth, and the first Tribulation Sword in the lotus flashed away, penetrated the void, and drooped down with three thousand sword intents. A lightning sword light that cuts the void appeared in this space, which was even more powerful than the previous Tribulation Sword.

Ye Futian swung his arm and a long stick slammed out. With one stick, thousands of particles burst out with light, like thousands of stars, tearing apart the void and colliding with the Lotus Tribulation Sword. A destructive airflow appeared in the void. Even if a person at the peak of the sage appears here, he would probably be frightened and shocked by the strength of the two.

The moment Ye Futian hit the long stick, the second lotus bloomed into the sword of the catastrophe and flashed away, stronger than the sword just now.

Ye Futian's long stick had not weakened, and he continued to sweep out and destroyed it again, but his arm holding the stick also felt a terrible force, and thousands of particles and stars continued to explode, which shows how strong the opponent's sword was.

The third sword, the fourth sword... the eleventh sword.

The sword shadows are endless, the sword intent is immortal, Ye Futian is already surrounded by the sword energy, and the endless sword flies around his body, cutting off the void. As long as he relaxes a little, he will be doomed.

Ye Futian seemed to have not felt the crisis, and moved forward step by step, and every step was earth-shaking. The divine ape roared and roared. With his body as the center, an unparalleled storm appeared, as if he was about to smash the ten thousand ways of the heavens.

Ye Futian has been practicing for more than ten years and has fought countless times. Except for facing invincible figures in the realm, he has never been in crisis like today, defeating the Nine Strikes of Blooming Heaven.

He naturally felt that Xia Qingyuan's life soul blooming was already stronger, and he used Padmasambhava to integrate the previous Huangting fist intention into the Tribulation Sword, making the Tribulation Sword stronger than the Tribulation Sword. These two different rules and regulations were used, but Xia Qingyuan integrated them into a kind of attack.

The lotus produces a sword and kills all things.

But his stick technique is the same, and the gathering force is stronger than the opponent's sword. At this time, the surrounding heaven and earth resonate with it. This is in the imperial tomb. If the two fight outside and steal the power of heaven and earth, they will not know how terrible storm it will cause.

Xia Qingyuan stared forward with beautiful eyes, extremely firm. Nine lotus flowers flew around her body, and the sacred light burst out. Each blooming lotus contained a vast swordsmanship.

Nine tribulations are serialized, swords are born, and all things wither.

Xia Qingyuan pointed out with his fingers ahead, and the Nine Swords came out, and Ye Futian had already hit six strikes. At this moment, a storm of destruction appeared around him, and he stepped forward again, but did not bombard the seventh stick.

The sword arrives.

The sound of destruction came out, the space exploded, the stars shattered, and one sword after another, penetrated, slashed towards his head, and destroyed his will.

But Ye Futian seemed to have not seen it, and still stepped forward. The terrifying sword storm was almost submerged him, but the momentum on his body was still getting stronger, as if he was the only one in this world.

The magical ape's Dharma body was under the attack of swords, as if it was full of holes. However, at this moment, the Dharma body became bigger and bigger, as if the real magical ape was descending into the world. A shocking roar came out, and the heaven and earth trembled. With this loud roar, Ye Futian swung his arm and rushed out in front of him.

"Bang, bang, bang..." One after another, a series of shocking noises came out, the sword and the stick shadow collided, and the sound was like thunder, the void was shaken, and the sword of the Great Dao seemed to be annihilated. There was only one stick between heaven and earth, breaking ten thousand swords, breaking the void, and rushing towards Xia Qingyuan's body.

Lotus blossomed endless divine flowers, guarding Xia Qingyuan's body. She looked at this scene calmly, then with a loud bang, the lotus exploded, the petals flew, and her body was shaken away. With a loud bang, it directly hit the mountain wall at the entrance of the tomb. With a muffled groan, blood flowed out of her mouth, dyed the white clothes red, and the fairy dyed blood, which was shocking.

The storm of destruction was still raging, and then gradually dissipated. Ye Futian stood there quietly, like a god, the magic body and soul of the divine ape disappeared, and the long stick in his hand was also destroyed under the sword energy, but his deep and dark eyes were still tough, staring at Xia Qingyuan in front of him.

Let you be the Princess Xia, the most talented person in the upper world, let you have three thousand swords, and the lotus produces all things, I will only have one stick.

The imperial tomb trembled more and more violently. Xia Qingyuan trembled and stepped forward, still standing in front of Ye Futian, staring at the first contemporary figure who defeated her beautiful eyes.

The Saint Li and the Saint King of Zhou witnessed this battle in shock. Ye Futian defeated Xia Qingyuan, the daughter of the Human Emperor and the pride of the heavens in the Xia Emperor Realm.

Xia Qingyuan wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Ye Futian, and there seemed to be a sense of arrogance in her beautiful eyes. She said, "If I continue to fight, I still have a trump card and you will lose, but today you can repel me, I will no longer fight for this inheritance."

She said that as long as Ye Futian could get it, he would take it.

Although Ye Futian did not take it himself and gave it to Huang Jiuge and blocked it in front of her, it was the same.

However, she was confident that if she released her trump card, Ye Futian would never be able to compete with her, but she did not plan to do so.

"Thank you, princess." Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan with a smile and said, "I have never encountered anyone who can fight me to this level since I practiced. The princess is already very strong, but if you talk about trump cards, it is not just the princess who has it."

Xia Qingyuan's pupils contracted slightly, staring at the guy in front of her.

This is such a very proud guy. It means that he is defeated by him, but it is something worthy of pride?

Moreover, he actually said that he still had a trump card, which means that he thought that he could still defeat him when he continued to fight?

"In today's battle, the princess was injured by accident. Isn't the princess concerned?" Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyuan and said again, and Xia Qingyuan looked at him coldly.

Who do this bastard thinks of himself as?

Could it be that she was defeated and sent someone to kill him? Is she so unbearable?

"I didn't want to care about you, but when I heard your words, I really want to kill you with one sword." Xia Qingyuan said coldly.

"If the princess's sword can kill me, I will die without any complaints." Ye Futian still responded with a smile.
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