The Legend of Futian

Chapter 309 Luo Junlin's Death

The phantom of the god ape shone on his body, Ye Futian danced with a long stick, and thousands of figures, just looking at the momentum, gave people an extremely tyrannical feeling.

Luo Junlin stood proudly in the air. He looked at thousands of figures, and the dharma forms merged into his body. At this moment, the gaps in his huge rock body seemed to be burning with endless fire of magma, spewing out, his The two huge rock palms stretched out, and an extremely terrifying king's intention swayed up, trying to pierce the sky.

The outstretched palms clenched suddenly, he shouted angrily towards the void, and the endless flame boulders between the heavens and the earth fell from the sky, covering the entire void.

"Bang, bang..." I saw only one direction, the meteorite collapsed and shattered, and Luo Junlin's eyes suddenly turned towards that direction, looking at one of the thousand-layered figures, only the place where the real body was. Only really have the offensive power.

Countless eyes locked on the figure at the same time, the long stick danced, and the momentum of the heavens and the earth gathered frantically, like a terrifying wave, the power was getting stronger and stronger.

Luo Junlin's expression was indifferent, the surrounding world changed, and there were heavy sounds.

The strong person in the realm of heaven and earth has a stronger resonance with heaven and earth.

Luo Junlin raised his palm and grabbed it towards Ye Futian's real body. The stone fire on the palm print shone like a prince's palm print. The gravitational pressure of Luo Junlin is obviously oppressing with magic.

Moreover, there are constantly rocks covering his body between heaven and earth, trying to bury him in this space.

"Hanging King Seal."

The people of the top forces in the Eastern Desolate Realm showed their brilliance, and the King's Seal was a combination of martial arts and attacking techniques, which was extremely powerful.

Xuanwang printed out that the target of the attack would be placed in a terrifying gravity space, and all the surrounding attacks would be actively absorbed, just like this, Ye Futian's body was at the absolute center of the attacking force.

It gave people the feeling that the endless flame meteorite was madly heading towards Ye Futian, but Ye Futian didn't seem to care at all, his body seemed to have a wonderful rhythm, and every time the long stick danced, the blasting magic meteorite would Directly smashed and exploded.

Although he has not yet entered the realm of heaven, he has gathered the majestic potential of heaven and earth, and resonated with the vastness of heaven and earth.

"What a strong attack." Everyone looked at Ye Futian's dancing body, the wonderful rhythm, full of the beauty of power.

As the meteorites continued to vanish, Luo Junlin's big handprint arrived, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless terrifying pressure was like a cage of heaven and earth, burying Ye Futian's body in it.

At this moment, Ye Futian gave birth to an illusion. Within the palm print, there seemed to be a king who was aloof and despised him.

Ye Futian only glanced at it, his heart was like still water, the dancing long stick struck out, the ape roared, the dragon roared, the universe was turbulent, and he wanted to split the sky.

"Boom..."

A terrifying sound of explosion came out, the huge palm print was split from the middle, and the boulder exploded frantically, but the same extremely powerful force vibrated on Ye Futian's long stick, passed to the arm, and then the body was shaken retreat.

Luo Junlin's eyes are extremely terrifying, staring at Ye Futian, his hands are condensed, the endless aura around him gathers around his body, and the endless meteorites between heaven and earth fall downward.

Behind Luo Junlin, an illusory boulder figure appeared, like a stone king.

The second palm print came out, and at this moment, there seemed to be two figures of kings among the endless meteors in the surrounding heaven and earth, and at the same time, they blasted away towards the place where Ye Futian was.

He Yulu watched all this indifferently. In this battle, Luo Junlin will kill Ye Futian.

The ape roared, and Ye Futian's aura became even more tyrannical. When the attack came, he slashed out with a long stick and swept across the universe. A line appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the meteorite palm prints were all shattered and exploded wherever he swept.

With a loud roar, more phantoms of princes appeared between heaven and earth, standing in the sky, and at the same time blasting out palm prints, Ye Futian's body seemed to be extremely small, even if he was possessed by a god, he still seemed to be attacked and buried in it.

This time, Ye Futian stopped in place and didn't move. The appearance of the law was shocking. An incomparably huge phantom of the ape also appeared behind him, showing an infinite sense of power. , any monstrous attack came, I stood still, the palm print like a prince crushed the sky and the earth, but it seemed that it could not overwhelm his body, and it kept collapsing and shattering.

"Pfft..." A soft sound came out, and everyone was shocked to find that Luo Junlin spat out a mouthful of blood, but his body seemed to be completely burned, and an extremely terrifying aura filled the air crazily, and the breath was still climbing When he became stronger, his hands were condensed, and blood flowed out of his mouth. The sky roared, and in the vast space, there appeared a prince hanging in the air.

"This!"

The powerhouses of the top forces in the Eastern Desolate Realm were shocked to see this scene, the real hanging king seal, but the hanging king seal of the hanging king hall is a power that can only be exerted by a prince. Like King's Landing's previous attack, that was already the limit.

But at this moment, a real king hangs in the sky, overlooking Ye Futian in the sky. At this moment, the sky and the breath of Luo Junlin resonated, and the breath of great terror permeated, pressing Ye Futian in the air.

"So strong."

Shocked, at this moment, inside and outside the palace, countless people looked up at the shocking scene in the sky. There were kings in the heaven and earth hanging above the sky, staring at Ye Futian, wanting to step on him.

"Very good." Qin Li showed a wicked smile, and then glanced in the direction of the people in the Thatched Cottage. He wanted to see if Thatched Cottage would intervene. If Thatched Cottage would intervene, Xuanwang Palace would definitely have an opinion.

Of course, even if Ye Futian wins this battle, the Palace of the Kings will still have opinions.

Isn't that what they planned for this game in the first place?

The era that belonged to the academy and thatched cottage should come to an end.

Gu Dongliu and the others stared at the battle. The younger brother had already achieved enough strength. Every blow was an attack at the heaven level. I didn't expect Luo Junlin to use the King's Seal. Although this is the power he released at the cost of hurting himself, it is likely to pay a great price, but if this blow is successful, it may be fatal. .

Luo Tianzi and Hua Xiang stared at the front, dead.

They have been abandoned, but they still want to see Ye Futian die.

In the vast space, countless gazes seemed to freeze on the picture, the chaotic space, the terrifying airflow, the power of destruction, it was hard to imagine that the battle scene between the two could be so amazing.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the phantom of the king that appeared between the heavens and the earth. The endless momentum gathered in his body, and he felt the tyrannical coercion in his body. He did not despair. Even at this moment, his eyes were calm to the extreme, without any waves.

The long stick was dancing as always, and an unparalleled aura enveloped his body in his body. At this moment, his blood vessels seemed to be burning and boiling, and his muscles and bones seemed to be roaring.

Ape roaring, dragon roaring, shocking the world.

On Ye Futian's body, a ray of divine brilliance appeared, swaying upwards, and the prince's luck soared into the sky, as if everything was shrouded in it, as if fused into one, turning into a brilliant dazzling brilliance.

"What method is this?"

Everyone's eyes flashed and they stared at Ye Futian's body. The luck of the princes seemed to be activated, becoming more dazzling and terrifying.

Ye Futian at this moment is like a real king, not with the will of a prince.

His body revolved, the long stick danced, the wind and clouds changed color, and the fate of the endless princes seemed to turn into a beam of light, rushing into the long stick, and the endless power between heaven and earth gathered together. At this moment, it seemed that he was the ruler of heaven and earth.

"Boom." An incomparably heavy footstep sounded, Ye Futian stepped on the void, and the ape flew into the sky, holding a long stick across the sky.

"kill."

Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian, he shouted angrily, and spit out blood again, the king hanging in the void issued a palm print, coercing Lingtian, leveling everything, and trying to kill Ye Futian on the spot.

The huge phantom of the ape seemed to be in sync with Ye Futian, raising his long stick to the sky, and wherever he passed, the meteorite exploded frantically.

Ye Futian's body descended over Luo Junlin, glanced at him indifferently, and then slashed down with a long stick, the fourth strike of Tianxing's nine strikes, carrying the emperor's art, and gathered in the sky.

One hit, slashed down.

The incomparably terrifying Hanging King Seal arrived, but where the long stick passed, everything exploded and destroyed. The long stick seemed to be ignited by flames, and it kept going down towards Luo Junlin's body.

Looking at the long stick coming from above his head, Luo Junlin showed a look of despair. The long stick continued to expand in his pupils, and Luo Junlin roared: "I'm not reconciled..."

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the rock body shattered, and Luo Junlin's body burst with the rock, disappearing into ashes, as if disappeared from the void.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is only a handsome figure standing there, a phantom of an incomparably stalwart ape floating behind him, arrogant to the universe, giving people an unshakable illusion, as if what they saw was not a powerful person in the realm of law. but a king overlooking the world.

The turbulent airflow between the heavens and the earth dissipated, the meteorite disappeared, and the princely luck on Ye Futian converged, trying not to let others feel his imperial intentions. Think of it as practicing some kind of powerful practice.

There was a rumbling sound, and a stone fell on the ground of the palace below, but everyone's eyes were still fixed on the void, as if they were reluctant to move away from Ye Futian.

Luo Junlin was so powerful that he used the Hanging King Seal to hang the kings of heaven and earth. Just when everyone thought that Ye Futian would be obliterated, only one blow ended the battle.

Luo Junlin was killed on the spot!

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