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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth eight?

Listening to the constant screams of Futu, Chu Tian not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but instead felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He had once discussed with Senior Zhang Feng and knew the power of the powerful man of Knowing the Destiny. Although his cultivation level had improved a lot compared to that time, the combat power shown by Futu was too inferior.

"No, something is wrong!"

Chu Tian's heart moved and waved his hand to disperse the Dragon Flame Formation.

When the fire cage dissipated, Chu Tian was shocked to find that there was no figure of Futu in the cage, only a magic weapon floating in the air.

This magic weapon has only one effect, that is, it constantly emits the screams of the Buddha... "Clan!"

Chu Tian hurried to find the figure of Futu's true body. At this moment, Futu's cold voice sounded from behind Chu Tian.

"Are you looking for me?"

Chu Tian turned around quickly, but was grabbed by Fu Tu! Although he was protected by dragon scale armor, Chu Tian still felt suffocating.

Compared with the previous fight, Futu's power has been greatly improved, and this is his true form! Futu said.

"Don't you understand?"

Chu Tian really couldn't figure it out. Futu's cultivation is higher than his and he despises himself very much. Why did he prepare his clone magic weapon in advance?

Did he know that he had prepared the Dragon Flame Formation to deal with him?

Soon, Chu Tian guessed the answer.

"You saw it!"

Senior Zhang Feng once said that when he broke through the realm of knowing one's life, he saw his future death scene.

It is very likely that Futu saw it too! Futu nodded and smiled gloomyly.

"You are right. I saw you burning me with golden flames... It's a pity that the future has changed."

Knowing the cause of your death can naturally change it.

Futu sneered.

"This is the power of knowing one's life. Have you seen the gap between you and me clearly?"

Chu Tian answered stubbornly.

"No, I haven't lost yet!"

Futu laughed.

"Do you think I can't do anything about the armor on you?

Then you underestimate me too much!"

As he said that, a black evil spirit emerged in Futu's palm.

Chu Tian was shocked to find that the black evil spirit was actually corroding his dragon scales! Chu Tian felt it carefully and then took a breath of cold air. He suddenly realized that this was not pure evil spirit, but demonic energy! He questioned Futu.

"How come you can do the devil's moves!"

Futu asked remarks.

"What do you think?"

Chu Tian understood that Futu had surrendered to the demon! "Everyone in the Hundred Sect Realm is working hard to prepare for war, but you actually chose to surrender!"

Futu answered in a proper tone.

"Otherwise, will you die if you learn from Zhang Feng?

I'm not stupid!"

Futu continued.

"Earlier today, I had already used a secret method to open up the small space where the five-shaped gossip is located, and I had cleared out the place where Zhang Feng self-destructed and collapsed.

Now the demons will probably be able to open up the channels between the two worlds again soon!”

Chu Tian’s teeth clenched and he yelled angrily.

"Do you even abandon your human identity?"

Zhang Feng smiled sinisterly.

"As long as you can get strength, what's wrong with becoming a demon?

Throughout history, mankind has never truly risen.

At the earliest, ancient monsters raged on the earth.

Then the ancient god descended and controlled the Huanyu.

Now, the celestial beings are the masters of this continent, and even the demons are eyeing each other, wanting to compete for the position of overlord.

Only humans have been enslaved from ancient times to the present! Chu Tian, ​​do you know why this is?

Because humans are too weak, humans have their limits! So, I will not be a human being!"

Every time Futu said something, the strength in his hand would be added. The dragon scale armor gradually turned black under the corrosion of the demonic energy. After a while, the dragon scale armor would probably break. At that time, Chu Tian's neck would be twisted by Futu and he would die.

"Go to die!"

Chu Tian looked straight into Futu's eyes.

"How many times did you see deaths when you broke through the realm of knowing life?"

Futu replied subconsciously.

"once."

Then he frowned and asked back.

"What are you asking about this?"

Chu Tian's eyes showed a sense of madness.

"That means that you can't stop me from killing you for the second time!"

Futu snorted coldly.

"It's easy to say, you don't even have the ability to escape from me now."

Chu Tian suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Really?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands suddenly held Futu's wrists.

"Your demonic energy will take half a cup of tea to corrode my dragon scales, but it doesn't take so long for me to break your wrist."

Futu was about to mock Chu Tian for his whimsical thoughts, but suddenly he saw a milky white flame igniting in Chu Tian's palm.

"Chaos Fire!"

The Chaos Fire, the source of all fires, instantly burned through the clothes on Futu's wrist.

Then, the wrists of Futu drifted out with a burnt smell like barbecue.

Futu frowned and said coldly.

"Just this little power, it won't hurt me too much!"

He tried his best to activate the recovery ability of the Ancestral Soul Divine Tree. Although the Chaos Fire could hurt him, it was still in the range of endurance?

Chu Tian was not panicked, but instead integrated a new force into the fire of chaos.

Futu suddenly discovered that a few golden threads suddenly appeared in the milky white chaotic fire.

These golden threads are also flames, but they are more powerful than Chaos Fire.

Futu recognized this flame as the destructive dragon flame that had just spurted out by the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon.

The fusion of two different flames is Chu Tian’s original magical martial arts.

"Fen Tianyan!"

As soon as Fen Tianyan came out, a scream immediately came from Futu's throat! Chu Tian said sarcastically.

"This time, you are not a clone, are you?"

Futu wanted to increase his strength and cut Chu Tian's neck a little earlier. However, he soon discovered that before he cut Chu Tian's neck, his wrist would be burned to ashes by Fen Tianyan! He was afraid and prepared to pull his hands.

But how could Chu Tian give him this opportunity? The Thousand Thunder Patterns on the Golden Pill released amazing power again and injected them into Chu Tian's hands.

"you?

!”

Futu showed horror on his face. He was shocked to find that the power Chu Tian showed at this moment had exceeded that of himself at the realm of Zhiming.

Although the explosive power provided by the thunder pattern is short-lived, this short time is enough to cause Chu Tian to cause severe damage to the Buddha.

"ah!"

Futu screamed and finally distanced himself from Chu Tian again.

However, his right hand was gone.

Chu Tian covered his neck, gasping and sneering.

"You may not have discovered that although the recovery ability of the Ancestral Soul Divine Tree is strong, it cannot be reborn with broken limbs..." Fu Tu's face was as ugly as it was. Chu Tian was right. Although his right hand quickly stopped the blood and even recovered from burns, he could not be reborn.

He gritted his teeth.

"So what? Just wait until I go and take over the body of a person!"

Chu Tian stretched out his hand and called Chengying Sword, and the sword edge pointed to the sky.

Rumble! The black clouds are facing the realm, and the thunder tribulation is condensed.
Chapter completed!
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